Andrew was neither Grace's family nor her friend, but he was very important to her.
Grace was depressed today.
She called Andrew six times, but no one answered.
She wanted to know whether he had returned to France, but he refused to answer the phone.
Charlie accompanied her. Eaton was crying as if he knew what was going on. His little face was red. His tears were dropping like pearls.
Charlie was busy consoling Grace and Eaton.
Meanwhile, Andrew was drinking in France.
He downed glasses of the strongest wine. He had changed his cell phone number.
When he was not so sad, he would go to see her.
Finally, Grace was tired and fell asleep.
Charlie tucked her in with a sigh. Grace ate a little all day.
And so did Eaton. He cried no matter who held him. Eaton didn't stop crying until he was taken out this afternoon. After they came back, Charlie carefully put Eaton on the bed next to Grace, took off his suit, and got into bed.
Afraid that Grace would be hungry at night and that Eaton would cry, Charlie didn't take off all his clothes. Although it was uncomfortable to sleep with clothes on, but it would be convenient for him to take care of Grace and Andrew.
All was quiet. The three of them were lying on the same bed. The faint sound of their breathing mixed. This gave Andrew a wonderful feeling.
The first to wake up was Grace. She opened her eyes and turned sideways, seeing Eaton's and Charlie's sleeping faces. The father and son looked alike.
She quickly recovered herself, staring at those things. "When did you prepare these?
"I just went to buy them. You hardly ate anything yesterday. I was worried you would be hungry after getting up." Charlie walked over and filled a bowl with porridge.
Grace took it and sat down at the table. " You had never been so nice to me before."
"You're sad because of another man. Of course, I have to be nice to you. Otherwise, you may think he is better than me and go to him with our son. What can I do at that time?"
Grace curved her rosy lips, crossing her straight and slender legs. "That's true."
Charlie took the opportunity to express his determination. "I'll never make you regret your choice. I want you to know that I can be a perfect husband!" "I'll wait and see." "It's been a long time since we last kissed. May I taste your lips now?" Charlie sat down beside Grace with a smile.
Grace snorted and continued to eat breakfast. After that, they went back to the Morgan family's villa. Mckenzie was waiting for them and had the servants prepare the meal.
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