The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 1418

Hearing that, Charlie kept silent. He was in a dilemma.

Grace glanced at him and narrowed her eyes slightly.

She turned around and went upstairs.

Seeing that, Charlie was relieved. He didn't get his phone back from Mckenzie but followed Grace.

Grace ignored Charlie. She reached out to take off her dress and walked around the room.

Charlie was turned on, but he didn't have the guts to do anything.

Grace turned her back on him and put on her nightgown. She asked, "Why did you call her?"

Charlie explained anxiously, "Mom asked me to call her. I just helped Mom do that."

Grace said, "OK."

She looked calm and wasn't angry with him.

Charlie came up to her slowly, stood behind her and put his arm around her waist. He said carefully, "Are you angry?"

Grace said, "There is no need for me to be angry with you. Your mother asked you to call her. It has nothing to do with you. I can stop you, but I can't stop your mother."

Charlie said with a smile, "My wife is sensible!" He rested his chin on her shoulder, smelled her fragrance and shook with her slightly.

Grace stretched and smiled, "Don't talk nonsense. Let's go to bed."

Charlie became excited immediately. He clung to her meaningfully.

She put her slender fingers against his chest and pushed him away. She shook her head, "Do not be so enthusiastic every night. Take a shower and go to bed."

Charlie said, "It's none of my business. You may do what you like. Have a good night."

He wasn't interested in these things and went upstairs.

The next morning, Grace went to the restaurant before Mckenzie asked. Grace prepared the ingredients and mashed them. She did more smoothly and skillfully than before.

When Mckenzie arrived here in her wheelchair and saw the scene, she wasn't as angry as before.

Seeing that Grace did smoothly, Mckenzie asked the servant to push her to leave. She had an appointment with Hailee.

They would meet in a coffee shop.

It was hot in the kitchen. The sweat came down from Grace’s face. Her dress was rumpled and dusty. She was in a mess.