Grace hung up the phone. She didn't wait outside the operating room any longer. She turned around and left the hospital. She went back to the hotel.
Eaton was in Andrew's arms. Seeing Grace back, Andrew narrowed his eyes with a smile. He was happy, "Did you sign the divorce papers?"
"No. Something happened in the middle of the process.” Grace didn't explain much.
Andrew's brows furrowed. "A woman should be firm. How can you be so inefficient? You've changed! This isn't you!"
Grace was taking off her high heels.
Hearing Andrew's criticism, she lifted her foot and kicked him in the hip, "What are you blabbing about? I just told you there was an emergent situation. Give Eaton to me."
"What do you want Eaton for? You smell like that man. I feel sick. How can Eaton smell that? What if he throws up?" Andrew compressed his lips and grunted.
Grace, "..."
Could Andrew be normal? Why was he always so mean!
Andrew ignored her. He turned around and carried little Eaton back to the bedroom. He and Eaton were not to be stained by that man's smell. It was true what they said, men were crazy when they were jealous!
Grace shook her head. She was used to him. She changed her clothes and grabbed a glass of water. Just then, Summer called. She said that Sherman and Kingsley had just come back from Lanechett and that they were having dinner tonight.
Grace nodded and said OK.
She was wearing a pair of tight leather pants, and a coat casually draped over her shoulders. Then she headed for the door, but her hand had barely touched the handle when a low growl sounded, "Where are you going?”
Grace was startled by the abrupt voice. Her heart pounded violently. She patted her chest.
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