Regret Came Too Late

Chapter 215

---- Chapter 215 Was Ethan really in such a serious condition ? What if he died because of Grace? Achill ran down her spine, and she straightened her back even more. She had been kneeling for another hour when she saw Tim approaching. Her eyes immediately lit up. He was still wearing the same clothes he had worn to work. He swiftly placed a steamed bun in front of her. "Bat." How could Grace be in the mood to eat right now? She immediately asked, "How's Mr. Henderson?

Is he still unconscious?" "He's awake and currently being berated by Mr. Henderson Senior. I can't go in for now. All of this really gave Mr. Henderson Senior quite a scare. "Those few others also came over, I figured they might talk for a while. Mr. Henderson's phone was confiscated as well. He'll likely be resting at home for the next few days." Grace let out a sigh of relief. Thank goodness Ethan was awake. Now she truly regretted everything .

Ethan was such a good person, and yet because of her... ---- Her eyes reddened in an instant as she sniffled. Tim noticed that she was about to cry and quickly cleared his throat. "It's actually not that serious. The main issue was that Mr. Henderson tends to brood over things. You don't know what he was like before. "He... Just to reassure you, it's definitely not because of what he ate that night. It was a trigger this time.

-he could skip meals for days, even picked up the habit of smoking and drinking . Rushing to the hospital due to excessive bleeding was a common occurrence." Grace instantly stopped tearing up, and a

with Tim made her less anxious now. But evidently, she didn't really know Ethan well enough. "What happened afterward? Did he eventually see the person? " Grace asked. "Sadly, he didn't. Let's drop the topic for now. Mr. Henderson ---- Senior is heading down soon." Tim quickly turned around and headed back to the

Just then, her phone buzzed. It was a message from Ed. "['m sick. It hurts." Grace almost jumped in panic. How was he sick too? She immediately pulled out her phone to reply to his message. But then she heard the door to the courtyard being pushed open, and Jordan walked toward her. She hurriedly put her phone

few times, then sneered coldly. "At least you're kneeling straight." Grace kept her head down and didn't dare to say a single word. She was afraid she'd be dragged off and punished the next second. Jordan didn't seem to want to say anything further and was just rubbing the

turned away and left with a cold scoff. 'As someone with such high status, it would have ruined his reputation if he had