Regret Came Too Late

---- Chapter 242 Simon immediately answered, "Of course, you look good. Isn't that obvious ? If you let the media write about you, god knows how they'd hype you up! But then again, didn't you make it clear already that you don't allow the media to report on you?" Simon, always clueless about matters of men and women, squinted his eyes after saying this. "Ethan, when a man starts caring about his looks, it means he has someone he likes.

Could it be..." "No." Ethan glanced at the liquor on the coffee table, reaching out to grab a bottle. Simon quickly moved the alcohol away. "This is too strong. If you're going to drink, you should be careful with your stomach. I heard Mr. Henderson Senior warned you about this a few days ago. "You should pay attention, especially after what happened.

If you're really thirsty, have something with lower alcohol content." And then, perhaps by coincidence , the bottle Ethan touched was the same one Grace had been drinking from. Simon couldn't help but smile at the thought of Grace possibly vomiting alone somewhere. ---- "Grace's probably puking her guts out by now. She should be careful, though. There are always people around Velvet Eclipse looking for drunk people.

If they find her, they won't let her go until a few days later." "People looking for drunk people?" Ethan slightly raised an eyebrow, his fingers gently rubbing the armrest of his wheelchair. Simon thought that Ethan didn't know what that meant, and he grinned. "Yeah, those drunk people who get left on the side of the road. If someone finds them, they get taken away. By the time they wake up, all they can do is accept it.

feeling that something was off about Ethan tonight. He used to hate being around people, and they had to beg him to come out. Even though it had improved, he never attended events like this unless he was invited. Tonight,

from the woman he'd been spending time with recently. She was exactly his type-obedient in bed and wild outside of it. He had been with

It's far more exciting than closing a deal or handling acquisitions." Ethan responded with a hum nonchalantly, and

which he threw into the car. His tone was full of disdain as he said, "Just don't puke on my car. "Mr. Yule, if there are any issues with the contract, feel free to ---- reach out to me." simon waved her off, climbed into the car, and quickly drove away. Grace stood

her forehead. If she hadn't been forcing herself to wait for Simon, she probably would have taken a taxi to

a crocodile-skin bag, chatting with her friends, and bragging about how much Ethan pampered her. Her eyes scanned the area, immediately spotting Grace. With a proud, haughty stride, she walked over and threw her bag at Grace. "Grace!" The others saw her actions and didn't dare intervene. Jodie's bag hit Grace on the head with a sharp impact, causing her vision to black out. She nearly passed out. As she struggled to get up, Grace was

alone, will you? No matter where I go, I keep running into you. This is so unlucky! Let me tell you. From now on, whenever I show up, you better stay out of my way. If I see you again, I'll make sure you know who you're messing with!" With that, she threw her bag at Grace again. Grace's head was spinning, and she had no strength to dodge. The pain in her stomach was even more intense now. Jodie was