All Chapters of Sweet Marriage: Dear Lady, You're Mine: Chapter 991 - Chapter 1000

"You... How could you have news about Gentry? You're not lying to me, are you?" Grace was worried. She was afraid that Zaden would deliberately put things lightly in order to make her feel at ease. But in fact, Zaden had not even seen Gentry before. Why would he have news about her younger brother? Just as Zaden was about to explain to Grace, his phone suddenly rang. Looking at the caller ID, Zaden said to Grace, "I'll explain it to you later." After that, he picked up the phone. Seeing that Zaden seemed to have everything under control, Grace suddenly felt that Zaden knew something that she didn't. It was possible that he really had news about her younger brother! "Mr. Andrew, according to the news you just gave us, we have located Gentry," the man on the other side of the line told him the first piece of good news. "Where is he?" Zaden asked. "An abandoned warehouse," the man answered. "Save him first, and then find out the detail

Fifty thousand dollars. This was the first time Grace had received so much money. The five hundred thousand before didn't count. It had passed through her hands once, after all, and she didn't even have time to understand what it was like. However, was giving her money the end of it? Rather than financial compensation, Grace was more willing to see Moira be punished by the law. "Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you're rich?" Grace's expression was calm, but her question caused her heart to beat faster for some reason. "Moira wasn't happy, and she kidnapped Gentry. If it wasn't for you, perhaps I wouldn't have found him. Gentry might've been hurt. But now, with fifty thousand, everything has come to an end. Are we supposed to act like never happened?" Grace felt that this world was different from what she had imagined. She smiled and continued, "Also, I got this money because of you, right?" Zaden found it hard to answer th

This time, it was Grace's turn to be shocked. "Y-you should understand what I'm saying, right?" Grace asked cautiously. There was a thorn in her heart that she had not spoken frankly about before, but as an adult, she had the intellect and emotional intelligence, so it was impossible for Zaden to not understand her. "Nonsense,span " Zaden said with an expression that suggested that he thought she doubted his intelligence/span.span  /span "Isn't that a problem worth struggling over?" Grace raised her head and stared unblinkingly at Zaden. She didn't want to miss out on the slightest change in his expression as she asked, "Don't you feel any discomfort in your heart?" Zaden sighed. He could only imagine how much pressure Grace had been under these past few days,span having all her wild imagination/span. Perhaps it was because he hadn't done well enough in that he hadn't given Grace enough sense of security. If it hadn't been for his interrogation that day,

Even the servants in the villa had already familiarized themselves with Gentry. "It's the weekend tomorrow." Dulcie nestled up in Gentry's arms and asked, "Do you need to go to school?" "What, little rascal, do you want me to take you to do bad things again?" "Take me and Douglas out to play tomorrow, okay?" Dulcie leaned against Gentry's ear and quietly made a request of him. "No problem." Gentry also answered her in a low, hushed tone, like it was a secret between the two of them. Hence, the next morning, after Gentry got up and washed up, he went straight to Grace's place and had his breakfast there. He had gotten used to living there recently, but Gentry found it difficult to acclimatize himself to eating there. The surrounding stores simply existed for the rich. All the goods sold were high-end products. Even in a random restaurant, if you wanted to eat something to fill your stomach, you had to pay hundreds of dollars, at least. Tha

"Just go," Gentry persuaded Grace. "We can't lie to them, it'll leave a mark on their young hearts. They will regard adults' words as unreliable."  Although it was a little exaggerated, adults were indeed role models for children. If they did not fulfil their promises, the children would be very disappointed. "Then why did you agree to their request yesterday?" Grace asked in a defeated tone. "This is an exception!" Gentry exclaimed. "Who could have foreseen this? No, sis, why don't you want to pick them up?" Grace didn't voice her concerns out, so Gentry wouldn't have to fret about her. It was true that the children needed her and they should not break the promises they had made. Hence, Grace she had no choice but to bite the bullet. "Fine then, go help that friend of yours. I'll fetch the kids." "Thanks, Grace!" It turned out that the more you fretted over something, the more likely it was to happen. Grace met the last person she