In just a moment, Grace Gordon's eyes reddened.
The sound of her high heels went from quick to suddenly stopping, attracting the attention of Ian Leighton, Gail Wright, and Douglas Foster.
Right now, Grace was standing at the entrance, tightly holding her handbag in one hand and clenching her other hand into a fist at her side.
Her eyes were on Ian Leighton; her heart felt like waves were crashing inside it.
"Grace..." Gail called her name, surprised. "How... how did you get here?"
Gail knew today was the final public debate in Stanhope Brown's general election campaign, so she assumed Grace would be busy.
On days like this, the media was everywhere...if they didn't see Grace, people would easily suspect something was off!
Gail had just been worried about...Ian Leighton!
He showed up here, and... she didn't tell Grace that her boyfriend was Ian Leighton, nor did she tell Grace that Ian had returned and his mental state had returned to normal!
What should she do?