All Chapters of OH BABY GRACE: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

The apartment door lock had just opened, but a touch on the back of her shoulder shocked Grace into giving a hard punch to the figure behind.Her eyes widened when saw Mr. Flip's face with bleeding lips from a short blow that injured the man."You're stupid, huh! Idiot!!" Mr.Flip said angrily while cleaning up the remaining fresh blood."You're stupid! You startled me." Grace replied, approaching Mr. Flip who was pushed against the wall, trying to help but was rudely rejected.The woman laughed at Mr. Flip's arrogant attitude which still couldn't be lost even though they were currently quite close.The door opened wide, Grace invited Mr. Flip in and the man still showed a face full of annoyance due to Grace's bloody blow."You prepared Mr. Emeron's death well." The man hissed sarcastically, sitting in a chair with a glass of water moistening his throat."Why didn't you tell me you were here. Do you have work in Switzerland?" Grace sat next to Mr. Flip."Is that any of your business?!"G

A man stood in front of the door with a rush of breath, his footsteps widened so as not to be late to meet the doctor who was having working hours at the hospital. Although at this time Mr. Charmond saw the woman wearing her medical coat before leaving the room.The preparations were clear that she had operating hours in the near future.Doctor Lue's body turned around, bringing a warm smile when found Mr.Charmond's body still standing in the same place.That gaze seemed to forget the room that had witnessed an affair between a married man and his first love."I have operating hours with several patients, you can't wait for me here too long," doctor Lue said while wearing jacket perfectly.Mr. Charmond smiled faintly, approaching the woman's body which was still standing at the side of his desk."Yes, I understand. You look beautiful in your white coat, a beauty I will never be able to see again.""Stop teasing me, Mr. Charmond! You still have plenty of time to see me as your personal d

It was late at night, but the two men in the hotel room were still enjoying a conversation that sounded serious, but there was also casual conversation that accompanied their time together. Mr. Charmond recounted the figure of Charles ex-fiancé who is now looking after Mrs.Launtin in England while they were still completing business in Switzerland.Until the door to the room opened, Mr.Had entered with a panicked face.His gaze immediately met the gazes of two men who were looking at him seriously.As if asking questions about events outside.The bedroom door closed slowly, Mr.Had walked over to the two people, wiping the sweat that dripped down his temples."Did you hear about the arrival of your two half-brothers from America?"He asked Charles.The man who had just adjusted his sitting position immediately shook his head."I haven't heard them coming yet."Mr. Had's breath seemed very heavy, his eyes turned to Mr. Charmond and Charles in turn."I heard directly from someone who worked f

Charles stood in front of the painting while observing the two colorful people, this position had no difference to him in the past. Therefore he confirmed that the figure who had painted their memories was Grace.Charles breath was very deep, even though his gaze did not show itsadness.He only confirmed Mr. Charmond's words about Grace's existence, which was never far from him."Where is the building that Grace has chosen as a residence?"His forehead furrowed, his memory began to return to a tall building with lights on every night, even Charles could confirm that the owner was a painter.His body was standing in a perfect position, away from the painting which was being studied seriously.The small body of a woman with the canvas under the lamplight was definitely the owner, and for some reason Charles guessed that the body belonged to Grace.A call from Mr.Charmond made Charles turn away painting on the wall, he had a secret meeting again with the man who was a big investor in his compa

_ A human who wants you home, Honey._Mr.CharmondIt rained from afternoon until late at night, two men in the car at the same time until it was three in the night. However, the balcony that Charles usually met with the lights on, looked very dark tonight. In fact, he could confirm that the occupants were not busy with canvases and several watercolors looking at their backs with paintings.Mr. Charmond crossed his arms over chest, showing some of his muscular arms in anticipation filled with great patience.He had spent part of the night just to meet a woman who Charles believed was Grace Manninhattan.And it turned out that they had to swallow disappointment because no life could be seen from the tall building."It seems like we peeked at something that ended in vain." Mr. Charmond said without a sound as he tightened his arms around body.The night wind was blowing so cold that it could be felt in the car.Charles checked his eyes again on the balcony which was more than ten stories hig