In the Lap of Luxury by Unsweetened Chestnuts

Chapter 44 Are You Done

Benjamin hadn’t been able to pretend like he hadn’t seen anything. He had come to get Grace

out of there, whether she liked it or not.

But when he had gotten to the room, he had heard that Cameron had been injured.

It was only when he saw Grace looking relaxed that he realized how wrong he had been about

her.

Something was tugging at his chest. It hurt.

Grace’s mocking gaze felt like a whip lashing his face. He didn’t have the courage to walk over, let alone pretend to be interrogating her.

Trust? What trust? He didn’t remember giving that to Grace, even when they had been

married.

After Grace left the hotel, she saw doctors coming out of an ambulance and running inside

with a stretcher.

She called her butler and asked him to send a car. Then, she spotted Benjamin in his fancy suit

standing nearby.

“I’ll drive you,” he said calmly, as if there was still room for negotiation.

Grace was surprised, but that didn’t make her gaze any less harsh.

would just

I was at fault,” Benjamin said

and

stepped back, her entire b*dy screaming refusal. Yet

as ever. “No need.”

tired all those years?” Benjamin had only found out after she had left. Even now, as he was asking questions, he found

Mr. Hawkins? It’s been so long. Why are you still thinking about it? Don’t

were cheaper

showed up in a luxury car, she walked away without

Benjamin standing there speechless.

shower and lay in bed. Her

+15 BONUS

done to him,

came in handy. This guy is so gross. White underwear? My eyes hurt,” Emily

“I’ll delete it, then?”

dog. That’ll teach

the photographer next time,”

it, girl,” Lydia

went wild. They hadn’t expected Grace’s message to get Lydia York out of hiding, since she usually lurked

international luxury jewelry brand called VERE Jewelry. Every piece that she

thought her

Praise god!”

to Pamore in

too. Have you been in touch with him?”

she said that, Lydia

you need anything,”

held in her laughter as she put down her

didn’t take small matters like this