Regret Came Too Late

Chapter 287

Grace didn't know how to respond and was breaking out in a cold sweat.

Meanwhile, Ethan slowly pushed the cup aside before speaking in an even calmer tone. "My father might be in contact with you pretty soon."

Before this, Grace had reassured Jordan that she harbored no other feelings for Ethan. But Jordan was not just anyone. He would never believe any excuses she had.

She pursed her lips and kept silent as she quickly thought of a countermeasure. Unfortunately, she would not be able to wriggle her way out of this. All she could do was come clean. "I was just trying to help you, Mr. Henderson. You looked like you didn't want to be here."

"Did I ask for your help?" His tone was calm, even calmer than usual.

Instantly, Grace became speechless. After all, he really did not ask her for help. It was a one-sided favor.

If Jordan were to get himself involved, she would not be able to walk away from this. She only spoke after a minute's pause. "What should I do now?"

She had just finished speaking when Ethan maneuvered his wheelchair, leaving the place.

her panic a little. Immediately,

after him. The elevator reached his presidential suite. When the door shut, they were the only ones in

Ethan came to a halt, he stretched his hand out and loosened a button. When

afford to offend Jordan during this

yourself of such a useful tool, would you? Besides, you didn't even stop

once again. Earlier, Ethan had given his tacit approval when she said those words. She might not know him well, but the Ethan she got to know

his buttons and had tossed his tie onto the bed next to him.

"I'll talk to him."

"Talk to him?"

with mockery. He seemed to be implying that

that he would die if she harbored any feelings for anyone else, even if it

herself alive as

Then, he cruised toward

"Very well."