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.

how Benjamin liked

had ended and

assumed that he must have gone

coffee in her hand, she knocked on

was Yvonne’s coquettish

spilled the Americano. It took her a while to

moment she did, she saw Yvonne wrapping her arms around

mentally prepared herself, her heart still

seemed somewhat embarrassed that Grace had seen her intimacy with Benjamin. “You can leave after putting

slowly

gaze was laced with such coldness that it seemed like he could devour her

doing this on purpose. He was aware of her presence, yet he chose to

she didn’t receive

hummed in response and nodded. After putting the coffee down,

taking two steps forward, she suddenly

her, she couldn’t help but imagine Benjamin getting intimate

and she had to use every ounce of

Lewis, is there anything else?” Yvonne was a little displeased that Grace was

mustered up

something important of mine. I hope he

that instance, the atmosphere in the

desk was piled high with stacks of documents, they weren’t enough to conceal what the two people were

white collar was unbuttoned, and a hickey could