Chapter 788 Sending Her Food

"I won't say anything with the surveillance watching us. I'm just delivering food," Shawn firmly stated as he held a food container.

Since they had already exchanged pleasantries, the staff member felt helpless. The staff member took a deep breath. "Fine. Half an hour."

The floor Grace was on were all interrogation rooms. It was soundproofed to the extreme and was so quiet that only dust floated in the air.

The staff member opened the door. Upon seeing Grace, Shawn immediately frowned, feeling a slight stuffiness in his chest.

In the square room, her petite body was curled up in the chair. Perhaps she was tired, as she slept with her head on the table. Her ears were red from being pressed against the table, and she was devoid of the decisive attitude one would expect from a business setting.

She looked more like a little girl.

The noise startled Grace, and she reflexively sat up, rubbing her eyes. "Another interrogation?"

Shawn turned his head, his eyes slightly red.

Grace was