Xander saw that she was being obstinate and pinched her nose.

Grace snatched the cigarette from his fingers. It was too strong, and she wasn't used to it. She coughed heavily.

Xander patted her on the back.

"Then when can we do it?" She persisted.

Xander was finding it hard to stand firm. He clapped a hand to his forehead.

"Wow, you're keen."

It was an unfulfilled desire, after all.

Grace swatted him away and hid herself in the blankets. She scrunched up her face.

"You'd better not regret it!"

Xander had never been in a better mood.

The next morning, the servant came to make a report. "There's someone outside who insists on seeing Ms. Lewis."

Grace looked up. "Who is it?"

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Grace frowned.

minutes later,

in and slid to his knees in

Lewis, you've got to save

She frowned. "Quentin, what

was sweating, and he

I told the workers to stop transporting

you really doing this

many

evidence of what I did many years ago, and he threatened to expose me if I

it, so I had no choice but

Grace said nothing.

I was about to

I tried to leave, he would kill my son, and

and they'll find out about me very soon. I

was why he had come to ask for

Brodie, has already been caught. If your son hasn't been found

and he

Xander's attention. He walked over to the landing on the

of the materials for the Eastwood project were

tons of... the

enough

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