Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 1276: Happy Birthday, Grace

[PRESENT TIME]

Grace chuckled as she hugged herself in the tub, thinking about how she had just stolen an hour of Haines' time. Who would have thought her regular romantic advances would distract him so much that he wouldn't even notice they had just driven around the city?

"No wonder Penny is always energetic," she whispered, tilting her head back. "That was fun."

The corner of her mouth lifted into a soft smile. "And I... survived cancer," she murmured, laughing again before reaching for the glass of wine she had been enjoying as a final indulgence for the night.

"Happy Birthday to me," she whispered, her eyes softening. "Cheers to that."

Hopefully, this year wouldn't be as hard as the last.

******

Meanwhile...

Max parked outside a convenience store, his fingers tapping impatiently against his phone as he dialed number after number.

"Why isn't she answering? That crazy woman!" he gritted out, glaring at his phone when Lily didn't pick up. When he tried again, it went straight to voicemail. She had turned it off. "That damn—"

He tensed when Ginnie stirred beside him, letting out a faint hum in her sleep.

"Shit," he muttered under his breath, shaking his head. Taking a deep breath to clear his thoughts, he refocused on his phone and tried calling Hugo instead. But Hugo's phone didn't even ring. It was dead.

"The hell?" he whispered. "How did I forget that guy's phone is basically just an accessory?"

After years of bantering with Hugo, Max should have known better. Hugo wasn't a tech-savvy guy-he only used his phone when absolutely necessary. In fact, he'd go days without charging it simply because he didn't use it enough. Sometimes, he even went out without it.

why was Max even

fault. I shouldn't have

snoring in the passenger seat of Atlas's car. Even though Hugo had managed to send

Hugo up, but after a weak attempt, he

his tongue in frustration before finally giving up. He leaned back

his head slightly to glance

lips, his heart unexpectedly steady. Maybe it was because she was asleep -because for once, he

to himself, looking away. "I've known her for years. I didn't think she was a

the island, she

absently on the steering wheel, Max debated what to do next. He weighed his options—should he take her to his place or book her a hotel room? Taking her home

Still...

"It's the first

I never realized how

staring at her longer than he should

to look

before she noticed. She always had a sharp

watching her.

hope she doesn't drink like this when she's alone," he muttered, finally

her to

up to him, he would have taken her to his place. He had plenty of rooms. But he didn't want her to

parking spot,

he realized she was looking at him. Her eyes were

He cleared his throat. "You're awake? Good! Why don't you

didn't answer,

again, driving even slower to steal another glance at her.

quiet breath and closed her eyes