Chapter 88 – Highlight Chapter from Regret Came Too Late (Grace and Ethan)
Chapter 88 is a standout chapter in Regret Came Too Late (Grace and Ethan) by Internet, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the billionaire narrative into new territory.
Grace hurriedly pulled the wheelchair back, crouched down, and placed her hands on Ethan's legs.
"Mr. Henderson, did I hurt you?" Grace looked up to check on Ethan, only to get lost in his dark eyes.
Ethan rested his hands on the armrests. He merely glanced at her before looking away with indifference.
Grace felt a jolt of unease, wondering what she did wrong.
She wanted to apologize, but Ethan had already opened the room door and wheeled himself out before she could.
Grace stood frozen for several seconds as she tried to process what she had just heard. Alice was pregnant? If she still had her memories, she would probably be crying herself silly right now.
She took a deep breath and walked after Ethan.
She had no clue which elevator she should take. As she stood, lost in her thoughts, she heard footsteps behind her.
"Grace?"
It was Yancey. He had finished his call, and when he saw her, he instinctively hid his phone behind his back.
Grace couldn't be bothered to even look at him and pressed the elevator button.
This time, Yancey wasn't as hostile as before. He slowly approached her. "Are you here for me?"
Staring at Grace's back, Yancey felt an unfamiliar sense of reluctance. But Alice was pregnant. He couldn't just abandon Alice. He raised his hand, hesitating as he almost placed it on her back.
Since the elevator was not there yet, Grace had no way of leaving.
After a long silence, Yancey took a deep breath. "It doesn't matter how much you try to hold on. It's already impossible between the two of us. After you get married to my uncle, remember to be obedient to him."
As he said that, he felt his voice stop for a moment. It was as if he had said something he shouldn't have.
If Grace had turned around at that moment, she would have seen the regret in his eyes. But to her, Yancey was just scum. It would not have made a difference even if she had seen it.
Hearing what Yancey said merely amused Grace. She was about to turn around to mock him, but the elevator opened at that moment, and Ethan was inside.
A strange sense of guilt surfaced in Grace's heart as she straightened her back.
Yancey didn't expect to see Ethan here. He lowered his head and called out respectfully, "Uncle Ethan."
Ethan rested his fingertips on the elevator button as he asked indifferently, "Aren't you coming in?"
It wasn't clear if he was addressing Yancey or Grace.
But Yancey definitely wasn't getting in. He even took a step back, but when he looked up, he noticed that Grace was already inside.
He had a look of complete shock. In his eyes, Ethan had only spared Grace back then because of him. Wasn't Grace afraid of being killed stepping into the same space with Ethan like that?
He hurried forward and said urgently, "Grace, you…"
It had been a very long time since he had last called out to her with such concern. Back when the two of them were close, it was a common occurrence. Even Yancey was stunned at his tone.
She sighed in relief and steadied his wheelchair. "Good. The elevator should stop shaking now."
"Yes." His cold tone made it hard for her to continue the conversation.
After a while, Grace noticed that he was trying to stand up and quickly reached out to support him. But the elevator suddenly lurched again, causing Grace to lose her balance and fall backward.
Ethan grabbed her, but in the process, he tumbled back into his wheelchair.
Grace ended up sitting on his lap. And in that instant, their lips brushed together. She could clearly feel his warmth.
Her eyes widened in shock, but before she could react, she was pushed away by Ethan and hit the floor. A moment later, she reached out and touched her lips.
Her phone had been thrown to the corner of the elevator, and the atmosphere between them grew incredibly awkward.
Grace wished she could just disappear into a crack in the floor.
She had barely touched him before he pushed her away. It was clear that he really hated women.
She had heard about the rumors that Ethan was never around women, and there had never been any news of him dating either.
Considering her reputation, it was obvious Ethan wouldn't want anything to do with her.
She quickly snapped out of her daze before she scrambled to her feet and grabbed her phone. "Sorry, Mr. Henderson. I didn't mean to."
Ethan remained silent, but the air around him still seemed suffocatingly heavy.
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