In the Lap of Luxury by Unsweetened Chestnuts

Chapter 8 I Have Something With Him

Grace was somewhat hesitant. She had already submitted her resignation, and she no longer had any obligations to handle matters like this.

Moreover, although Yvonne’s words sounded like a request, her tone made it seem like an order.

Grace didn’t like it.

Then again, Benjamin did have her identification card, and this would be the last time she would be dealing with such trivial tasks.

She could also use the chance and ask him for her identification card when she sent the coffee over later.

She took a deep breath and said, “Okay.”

“Thanks.” Then, Yvonne walked away.

After getting pregnant, Yvonne’s demeanor had a touch of motherliness. Nevertheless, her confidence as the affluent daughter of a prominent family still contrasted with Grace’s.

Back then, thanks to Grace’s distinguished family, Yvonne had been nowhere on par with her. However, as the years had passed, Grace seemed to have ended up losing her poise and elegance.

Grace stood there in a daze for a while before she collected her thoughts. Then, she went to the pantry to brew the Americano with three-quarter black sugar and one-quarter milk.

was how

back, she saw that the meeting had ended

she assumed that he must have gone

hand,

was Yvonne’s coquettish

while to pluck up her courage and finally push the

moment she did, she saw Yvonne wrapping her arms around Benjamin’s

heart still stung like

with Benjamin. “You can

came to her senses and slowly raised her head. She

such coldness that it seemed like

aware of her presence, yet he chose to let her stumble upon his intimate moment with Yvonne, all

looked over when she didn’t receive any response from

in response and nodded. After putting

steps forward, she suddenly

she couldn’t help but

to use every ounce of willpower to keep herself

there anything else?” Yvonne was a little displeased that Grace was still

…” She finally mustered up the courage

has something important of mine. I hope he can return it

in the spacious president’s office grew

high with stacks of documents, they weren’t enough to conceal what the two

white collar was unbuttoned, and a