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.

later, the door

when Quentin tumbled in and slid

Lewis, Ms. Lewis, you've

shocked. She frowned. "Quentin, what do

he knelt there, refusing

were hinting at. I told the workers to stop

doing

many years, but

threatened to expose me if I didn't work with

it, so I had no choice but to

Grace said nothing.

was about to

to leave, he would kill my son, and I... I really have

police are onto Ryan, and they'll find out about me

which was why he had come to ask for help despite the risk. Grace understood. She was

your son hasn't been

and he slumped to the

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

materials for the Eastwood project were transported by

tons of... the

amount would be enough

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