Chapter 370

I stepped out of the bathroom, wrapped in a robe, towel in hand as I dried my hair. A quick glance around the room told me it was empty. Frowning, I opened the door, thinking Ronald Wright might’ve stepped out. That’s when I noticed Grace Mills walking out of the room next door. Her expression was a complicated mix of grievance and barely contained anger. Her hands, clenched tightly at her sides, trembled slightly. As she turned back toward the room she'd just left, her voice cut through the hallway. “Mr. Wright, let’s set everything else aside for a moment. Forget about me, but at least consider the bigger picture. Your parents sent me here to see you. The whole world knows I’m your fiancée, yet here you are tangled up with Isabella Carter. What is this, huh? How am I supposed to feel? And what does this make her? The other woman?” Instantly, my mind went blank. The towel hovered mid-air as my hand froze. So, Grace Mills was Ronald’s fiancée? When did that happen? Was it before or aft