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

down when Quentin tumbled in and slid to his

you've got to save

"Quentin, what do

he

to skimp on materials while doing business, and I understood what you were hinting at. I told the workers to stop transporting the stuff, but..." The moment he mentioned it, Grace remembered. She remembered that there had been no further developments, but

doing

for many years, but Ryan

threatened to expose me if I

I had no choice

Grace said nothing.

I knew that I couldn't continue. I was about to

leave, he would kill my son, and I... I really have no solution

onto Ryan, and they'll find out about

had the means to help, which was why he had come to ask for help

If your son hasn't been found yet, then it doesn't look

buckled, and he

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

for the Eastwood

tons of... the faulty

amount would be enough to

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