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.

herself as she stood in

to extend it

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

they were talking, her butler, Jacob Zimmerman, knocked on her door. When he entered the

us their newest collection today. Everything has been tailored

size.

not available on the market yet. They wanted

first.”

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with starry eyes and k*ssed her on

The two started laughing.

Benjamin stared at the single tick beside his message, his expression livid. He knew Grace never turned her phone off–she had

slammed the phone onto

… She had blocked

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

Larry answered with

in irritation. “Did you get Aaron Lewis‘

held by

go too.

Celia perked up. “Benjamin, I want to go too! I’ve never

going there for business. You’ll just be in my

“Benjamin, please,” Celia begged.

“Let me go too.”

turned to Yvonne,

me. I promise I won’t do anything rash this

don’t worry. I’ll go