Regret Came Too Late

Chapter 27

Grace seemed to have not heard the conversation between Carmen and Alice. She turned to her real estate agent and said, “An apartment or condo in a small building with just two units per foot is fine forme minot considering standalone houses ne townhouses. Do you have any other Estings?*

“There’s one that may be what you’re looking for just around this area, Ms. Lambert Would you like to take a look now?”!

Bornodded and followed the out

Carmen, feeling ignored, was seething with frustration “Grace, what exactly are you doing here? Can you just settle down for once

She quickly walked over and grabbed Grace’s wrist. “Last night, we agreed to annil the engagement, but you’ve left everyone hanging, not answering calls. Now you’re here flaunting yourselt. Are you shameless?

One quick shock off her hand with a cold expression “Have you said ergh, Ms. Oblik

Centre for a moment contred by the formal address “What what did you call me

Grace smiled Lighthe. “My Oblak. I’ve already told you I’m cutting ties with you I’m no longer your daughter, so you don’t need to play the role of a parent. Your daughter is only Alice, and I’m so, I don’t really know you!

Carmen stood frozen as if hearing things that weren’t there in the past, if she had praised Grace even a little, Grace would have been pleased and promised to do better next time Now, however, Grace addressed her coldy, with no warmth in herEVEL.

Carmen didn’t know how to respond for a moment, but then she heard Alice speak

“Mom, I think Grace is trying to get your attention this way. How about I don’t buy the house and give it to her instead? I’ve got other pl

Carmen’s contusion disappeared in an instant. Of course, dewe was just pretending to be upset to get attention.

“Let’s not pay attention to her. Let her put on a show. Eventually, she’ll come back when she gets tired of it,” Alica said.

Carmen Book a deep breath and linked arms with Alice. “Who says we’re not buying it? We’re getting it

“Thanks, Mom.”

places to stay.

Alice looked smugly at Grace, expecting to se jealousyor resentment inte’s eyes, but Grace had already walked a distance away with the agent, looking completely

Al’s practioned to discomfort

Cicerode in the car with the agent for about ten minutes before arriving at the new property

The building was six stores tall, with two units per floor. The apartment was about 15 hundred square feet, and the location was excellent. The price was ten thousand dollars per square foot, totaling slightly over 15 million dollars, which was within her budget.

close to Henderson Group, making

this area is Everything is close by, and the security is top–notch. There’s even slightly patrols,

liked IL. The apartment was tastefully decorated,

million dollars Couldn’t you bring the price

have been rising these past few years. This is the market price for an empty apartment, and they’ve added

contact the owner and sign

two years old. Everything was in great e water

agent wasn’t lying–the owner was

and the keys were handed over to him. I was so quick that Grace was a bit stunned. She could move

she bought some bedding tomorrow, and she immediately felt

injured, thought about Grace and glared

Sloan, sitting across from him, looked tense, like he was aboys to explode at any moment. Hendricks couldn’t stand the frustration anymore. “That dan bitch! I’m going to kill her one day. Do you have any ideas on how we can do it Sloan, who had been slapped by Julian in front of so many people and warned not to cause any

scared of your cousin. Are you this afraid of

words struck a nerve–Julian decided everything in the Sidler family if Julian wanted someone gone, they

his forehead. “It’s easy for you to go after her. You’re Yancey’s uncle, and Grace’s

That bach is acting weird,

me.

seeming like a shake waiting to strike. “You go first you can’t handle

this bitch salters–she will wish

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Chapter 37

hotel again tonight. It was the same suite as before–the one that

keycard when she left in the morning, and after spending the afternoon dealing with the house–buying

onto the couch, letting out a

drifting off, she heard the sound of water coming from the master bedroom’s

wearing only a towel around his waist. This time, he wasn’t in his wheelchair–his feet were on the

of her daze and immediately stood up

casually towel–drying his hair, before glancing at the door. He was likely wondering

a shirt. Water droplets ran down

looked away

room,” he replied

tired to think straight earlier. She hadn’t

on the walls

standing tall as if he

and