Regret Came Too Late

---- Chapter 245 Grace sat on the hospital bed, a cold glint flashing in her eyes as she listened to Jodie's words. "Are you done yet?" Jodie, seeing her pitiful state, felt a twisted satisfaction. "Not even close. What's wrong? You forget what happened last night when I had you pinned to the ground, looking like a mess? There will be countless more moments like that. If you're on my radar, you're in for it.

Just wait and see how I handle you." She said it with a smug tone, like a high school bully who enjoyed tormenting others. Grace got up from the bed, grabbing a nearby cup and hurling it at Jodie, then picking up a chair and throwing it at her. Jodie, caught up in her rant, didn't expect such a response. The impact of the chair caused her vision to blur, nearly knocking her out cold. Yancey didn't expect Grace to strike back so fiercely. "Grace!

Calm down!" But the chair had already hit its mark, crashing against Jodie's head. Her face went deathly pale, and she collapsed unconscious. The doctors, aware of the commotion, rushed in immediately and quickly transported Jodie to the emergency room. Grace still had a burning fury inside her and felt the need to ---- vent. But before she could act, Ethan rushed in, pushed by Tim, whose expression was also grim. They both stood in the hallway, waiting.

for Jodie, but she didn't expect him to leave an important meeting to rush here. She bit her lip, unsure of what to say, when she heard Ethan ask, " Who did this?" Yancey quickly stepped in front of Grace, taking the blame. " Uncle Ethan, it was my fault. I was just messing around with Jodie and didn't mean for

"Tim." Tim walked up to Yancey. Before he even had time to react, he was slapped hard across the face. The sound of the slap echoed through the hallway, sharp and stinging. Yancey didn't retaliate. Everyone in the Henderson family knew how spoiled Jodie was, especially by Ethan, the family's heir. And Jodie was his sister ; he hadn't protected her, so it was only right for

"Mr. Henderson..." Before she could speak, Yancey grabbed her hand. "Grace, I need to talk to you." ---- With that, he pulled her back into the hospital ward. Joanne was left standing awkwardly in the hallway, unsure of