Chapter 280

Upon seeing how anxious Grace looked, Joanne quickly asked, "What's wrong?" "My boyfriend's hurt, and he's not picking up the phone. I'm a little worried," Grace said. "But I thought you two broke up. Why are you still worrying about him?" Grace stared at the photo on her screen, her lips drawn into a thin line. "I don't know. Maybe I still like him a little. I just don't know how to deal with him. He's sensitive, and his temper is... peculiar." He had never truly believed she loved him. That doubt was planted deep within him, almost pathological in its persistence. She set her phone aside and took another sip of her soda. Just then, Joanne asked gently, "Grace, do you like Mr. Henderson?" The sudden question somehow took Grace aback. She couldn't quite comprehend why Joanne would be curious about that. Her brows furrowed as she said, "No, I don't have feelings for him. Besides, the Henderson family's internal struggle is far too complicated. I don't want to be caught in it, esp