Regret Came Too Late

Chapter 189

---- Chapter 189 Grace sat in her car, unsure what Paul meant by "Don't make hasty decisions". Was he referring to her love life or something else entirely? The day had thrown too many shocks her way, which made her feel drained. While driving home, she passed Henderson Group and spotted Ethan outside. His head was down, and from that distance, she couldn't read his expression . Grace pulled over and flashed him a smile. " Mr. Henderson, are you heading home from work?

Do you need a lift?" Ethan glanced up, then looked away. "Yeah." Something about him seemed off. She got out to help him into her car when it hit her -unlike Ethan's car with high-tech equipment, hers didn't have an automatic ramp. Well, this was awkward. He kept his head down and asked, " 'Am Ibeing a burden?" Guilt washed over Grace as she rolled up her sleeves. "Not at all. It'll just be a little awkward.

Let me help you in first, then T'll fold up the chair." "Okay." When she lifted Ethan, she realized just how heavy he was. She thought his legs had been getting better and would allow him to walk little. Why did he seem worse now? ---- As his weight pressed against her, her face flushed with effort. Around Ethan, she always ended up in these situations - making promises she struggled to keep. After getting him settled in her car, she carefully folded his wheelchair .

marks beneath her collar became visible. He looked away, pretending to focus on something else. Grace missed this as she got

him. They were only interested in his money and power. Life at the top really made genuine connections scarce. A twinge of sympathy

marks when she bent over. How embarrassing. If she said no, he would think she was sleeping around. If she said yes-well, she hadn't even seen the guy's face clearly. He was not

up. "Good. A healthy relationship can make you more productive at work." Typical Ethan-always thinking about work performance. Grace remembered Yancey's rumors about him and couldn't help smiling. Even

pretty impressive. Her expression softened as her guard came down. "Honestly, I don't know if what I have is healthy. I might have known him before but forgotten. When I see him sad, though, it does something