"Believe me, Benjamin. Mom and I only got into this mess because that jinx started it." Celia was so worried that Benjamin wouldn't believe her that her face turned red.Susan was about to stand up and keep talking, but then she blacked out in her anger and collapsed again. Celia quickly caught her.Grace was already used to their tricks, so she smiled mockingly. "That's right. It was me," she said proudly. She didn't want to waste her time with these people, so she went back inside.However, Benjamin blocked her way with his brows furrowed. Grace stepped back to put some distance between them, then said indifferently, "Move."Benjamin took one look at Susan and Celia, who seemed half-dead, and changed his mind again. "How much longer are you going to stay angry?" he asked with a cold voice and narrowed eyes.Grace thought that was the funniest thing she had ever heard that day. "What's there to be mad about?""Aren't you attacking them because you still hold a grudge over bein
Unlike his previously carefree self, Timothy simply smiled gently. "It looks like you don't need a handkerchief."Grace remained stone-faced. "Of course not. I wasn't crying.""I thought you would be crying your eyes out like you had last time. I even prepared two handkerchiefs." Timothy took out a second handkerchief with a twinkle in his eyes."I came prepared, didn't I?" he asked.Grace recalled that night on the roof in Darai. She couldn't believe that she had cried in front of her nemesis, so her expression wavered a little. "I wasn't crying. You remembered it wrong."Timothy didn't argue with her and simply nodded. "I must have, then." Watching Grace's unhappy expression, he wondered if she had been crying over Ben that night."Do you want me to beat him up?" Timothy asked with a seriousness he rarely showed, then rubbed his hands together. "Your wish is my command.""That's your buddy we're talking about. It's already a miracle that you didn't side with him." Grace shru
"I was busy," Grace said with a smile. Hestia had always been close to Grace's mother. After both of Grace's parents had passed away, Hestia and her husband, Raymond Fulton, had been the ones who had taken care of Grace and her siblings.It was only after Grace had turned 18 years old that Hestia stopped worrying about her and started traveling the world. She had always been a mother figure to Grace during her childhood, so Grace had always considered her family.Grace looked around and smirked at Hestia. "Aunt Hestia, where's Uncle Raymond?""Why are we talking about him?" Hestia pretended to be angry. "Don't mention that guy.""Okay." Grace tried not to laugh. Hestia and Raymond Fulton were like cats and dogs. They would always bicker when they were together but worry about each other when they weren't.When they had been younger, they had gotten divorced in the heat of an argument. But Raymond had immediately regretted it. Thus, he had begun his hard-knock life of trying
What a small world."I'm so happy you could come visit, Benjamin," Yvonne said gently. She tried to hold his hand, but he subtly dodged her."I saw some of my business partners. I'm going over to talk to them," Benjamin said in a cold voice as he walked away.Yvonne was very irked. It had been two months since she had been sent to Frenda, but Benjamin had never called her, not even once. Now that he was finally here, she had wanted to spend some quality time with him, even if it was just for the sake of their baby.After reluctantly watching Benjamin leave, she turned back. She was surprised to find Grace standing right in front of her. There was a middle-aged woman who looked pretty despite her age standing next to Grace. With a smile, Yvonne tried to make her belly even more obvious and walked over as if Grace were the mistress, not her."Why do I keep bumping into you everywhere I go?" Yvonne asked.Grace didn't even look at her. "That's my line."Yvonne gritted her teeth
"I said, apologize!""In your dreams!" Yvonne still wasn't scared. "I'm the daughter of a family that's actually rich and powerful. Apologizing to an old lady like you? You must be crazy!"Hestia seized Yvonne's collar and slapped her again. "The insolence!" Yvonne had pissed her off so much that Hestia wanted to slap her a third time, but the former dodged her hand.Grace discreetly gave Hestia a thumbs-up and whispered to her, "Nice one, Aunt Hestia.""Of course. I can take care of trash like her quickly enough, can't I?" Hestia smiled back. "All you have to do is stand back when I'm around."Grace felt like she was loved unconditionally, seeing how Hestia had defended her, and her gaze was filled with adoration.Now, this was what family was supposed to be like. She didn't need to curry favor by trading gifts for affection, and they would stand up for her even if she hadn't done anything for them.Meanwhile, the slap had been so forceful that Yvonne needed to lean on a near
Yvonne had never been yelled at this loudly before. She felt so humiliated that her lips trembled. However, she still stood tall.She refused to bow her precious head in front of someone, especially when that person was Grace. It was her fault that Yvonne was stuck in Frenda and not Pamore in the first place.Yvonne was still in that awkward situation when she spotted Benjamin coming over. A plan formed in her head, so she walked over to Grace and only stopped when they were inches apart.Grace looked at Yvonne wearily. "What now?"Yvonne had a twinkle in her eye that suggested the ruthlessness of someone who was about to take their enemy down with them. "You drove me to this, Grace," she scoffed.Then, with a loud scream, she abruptly fell over and crashed into a nearby vase. As the huge, three-foot-tall vase clattered to the ground, she bumped her head on a pillar before passing out.Grace looked on emotionlessly. It was the same old trick, from the same old person. As B
"Then go home for a day or two, and return immediately after the anniversary." Because of Danielle and Alexander, Benjamin had always had endless patience with Yvonne. This time was no exception.Yvonne put a hand on her belly, but her expression became more and more cunning. This time, she needed to do whatever it took to stay in Pamore. She didn't want to stay in this cursed place for a moment longer. She would like to see how Grace was supposed to seduce her man if she were dead.Meanwhile, after Grace had chased them out, her mood improved, and she spent a while talking with Hestia about her travels.When the exhibition ended, Hestia called the mall to shut the place down so that the staff could dedicate themselves to serving her and Grace.By the time they had finally finished shopping and got home, it had been hours. Grace collapsed onto the couch. "You really are the woman who traveled the Malakkan Strait. Your physical endurance is superb. I am in awe," she babbled.
When Grace got to the stadium, Caleb's agent was already waiting at the entrance. After tossing her car keys to him, she walked to the VVIP seat Caleb had reserved for her.That seat was just a step away from the actual stage, and she could see blue placards all over the stadium. It was Caleb's signature color, and all the placards had his stage name on them—Simon.As the lights dimmed, the fans waved their blue glowsticks, turning the stadium into a sea of blue. The pounding music blasted its way into Grace's heart. When the backup dancers all started dancing in sync, she spotted Caleb immediately.After an upbeat song, Caleb ended with a pose in the center of the stage, panting while the spotlight focused on him. In that moment, he was the king of music.The fans went wild, screaming declarations of love. "Simon! We love you!""I'm not marrying anyone else!"When Caleb spotted Grace, a smile graced his charming face.The cameras immediately projected that onto the big sc