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.

beside her, no longer in his wheelchair. The afternoon sunlight draped over them

to the first page with

Grace wanted to disappear.

title alone promised way more ---- than she

book, yanking it away and tossing it across

Mr.

Henderson, trust me.

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

be cleaning, not napping." "sorry,"

sank into the wheelchair with an almost

"We're going somewhere." "Right now?"

middle of the workday, but when the boss gave an order, she didn't question

good side could only work in her

He had standards.

least he wasn't like Simon, always ready

looked for Tim, but the

she asked,

seat, Ethan

rather I drive you?" No way in hell

practically threw herself

"No, I've got it.

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