Regret Came Too Late

---- Chapter 254, Grace scoffed. "Do you even realize who Ethan Henderson is?" Carmen's face flushed. Earlier, she had been swept up in Grace's fantasy and believed that Ethan would want to court Grace. u, check on her." Grace, please. [beg you. Alice is your sister. Just go Grace turned to Quentin, who was lying in bed, worry carved deep into his face. She took a deep breath. "This is the last time I'm doing this.

I'm done cleaning up her mess." Carmen's face turned into a deeper shade of red, but this time, she said nothing in return. After checking what hotel they were at, Grace gave Ethan a call when she stepped out of the building. Thinking about how he had handled Levi before, she was genuinely afraid that if she was even a minute late, Alice would be dead. She knew, without a doubt, that Alice had tried to drug Ethan. Ethan picked up the call, but he sounded breathless .

He was definitely not himself. "Grace..." "T'm on my way, Mr. Henderson. Please show mercy toward Alice. We can explain, Please don't do anything reckless." "Grace... My head... It's spinning." ---- So, it was true-he'd been drugged. Grace was in full panic mode now. If something were to happen to Ethan, not only her but the whole Lambert family would be doomed. Where the hell did Alice get the nerve to think that Ethan would ever want her?

blood. Seeing that she was still alive, Grace was relieved. At least Quentin wouldn't have to deal with the trauma of losing her. Without giving Alice another look, Grace pushed the door open. She did not see the terror in Alice's eyes. "Mr. Henderson." She had barely

of the slap was so loud that it echoed throughout the room. Ethan's head jerked to the side, but he remained silent. His ---- hands stopped moving.

blood stains everywhere , but a sickening sweet fragrance choked the air. Ethan leaned on the door frame with his head hung, lost in thought. Grace had spotted the gun on the coffee table. It looked like Ethan had considered taking Alice's life, but he eventually gave up on the idea. "Mr. Henderson, it's Grace.

Grace had always felt like there was a beast locked inside him -wild, broken, and filled with darkness. Seeing that he was about to walk toward her, she quickly grabbed the gun. "Don't