Chapter 102

---- Chapter 102 Henderson Group's records room was huge, with a good 3,200 square feet of filing space.

Grace walked in carrying a broom, figuring she'd be stuck cleaning for hours, but the place was obviously professionally maintained.

There was not a speck of dust in sight, so there was no need for cleaning.

She grabbed a random book, plopped it over her face, and settled for anice, guilt-free nap.

She had lost track of time when the book was suddenly lifted from her face.

Grace blinked the sleep from her eyes, looked up, and nearly jumped out of her skin at the sight of Ethan standing there.

Ethan lifted the book, eyeing the cover before reading aloud in his rich, deep voice.

"Sharing a Home With My Boss?" Seriously? Since when did the records room stock this kind of trash? Grace had just needed something to shade her eyes.

She hadn't even looked at what she was grabbing! It must've belonged to one of the cleaning staff.

Heat flooded her cheeks, and her whole body grew tense.

"That's someone else's," she rushed to explain.

closed, and Ethan was standing beside her, no longer in

the first page with a graceful flick

Grace wanted to disappear.

title alone promised way more ---- than she ever wanted Ethan

lunged for the book, yanking it

Mr.

Henderson, trust me.

filth in your head." Ethan, clad in a black suit, took in her flushed

not napping." "sorry," Grace said

he sank into the wheelchair with an almost unreal

he said, "We're going somewhere." "Right now?" "Yeah."

middle of the workday, but when the boss gave an

Ethan's good side

He had standards.

Simon, always ready to tear into

arrived at the underground garage, Grace looked

she asked,

the back seat, Ethan

I drive you?" No way in hell was

herself into

"No, I've got it.

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