In the Lap of Luxury by Unsweetened Chestnuts

Chapter 21 Much Ado About an Assistant

Benjamin’s text was just as overbearing as the man himself.

“What happened today was Celia’s fault. She will apologize to you, but you have to apologize

to Yvonne as well!”

Grace was furious. “What a fucking asshat. Does he have shit in his head instead of a brain?”

she cursed as she blocked his contact.

Emily smirked at her. “Babe, you’re going to the auction with Aaron tomorrow, right? I’ll choose your outfit for you. Let me see your closet,” she begged.

“No problem. Pick whatever you want,” Grace said.

As soon as she pushed open the closet door, Emily exclaimed, “Wow, this is huge! It’s even bigger than our boutique in Pamore!”

Grace’s closet extended three floors below her room. It was filled with all sorts of jewelry and

clothes from luxury brands.

Aaron had renovated it especially for her when she came back. It had only been completed yesterday.

“I thought my closet was big enough. Yours takes the cake,” Emily said, staring at all the

colorful clothes.

as she stood in front of the mirror

okay. I might need to extend it in the future if

been too naive in the past. What was wrong with staying with her family and

they were talking, her butler, Jacob Zimmerman, knocked on her door. When he entered the room, he was followed by two maids. They pushed a rack full of gowns

Prada sent us their newest collection today. Everything

size.

the market yet. They wanted you to

first.”

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looked at her with starry eyes and k*ssed her on the cheek. “You’re

The two started laughing.

his expression livid. He knew Grace never turned her phone

onto the

She had blocked

Grace wouldn’t help him with his issue. “Any news from Amirate?” he

answered with some difficulty, “No, they’re ignoring

irritation. “Did you

He’s going to the auction held by Kristina’s the day after tomorrow,” Larry

frowned. “We’ll go too. Prepare for

go too! I’ve never been to an auction.

business. You’ll just be in my

“Benjamin, please,” Celia begged.

“Let me go too.”

to back down, she turned to Yvonne, who had been pretending to

help me. I promise I won’t

and smiled gently. “Benjamin, don’t worry. I’ll go with you and keep