On the other end of Gail Wright's call was silence. Grace Gordon couldn't believe how clever this woman was to even guess such a thing...
So, Grace knew for sure that they must be doing something not suitable for children.
Grace held her head in her hands, aching: "Alright... I get it! Why bother lying... You should have just told me you were with your boyfriend and asked me not to disturb you!"
Gail felt incredibly embarrassed, her voice awkward and shy, as if she were cooing Grace's name: "Grace... "
"Alright, alright...I'll stop teasing you. Enjoy your time with your boyfriend!" Grace said, her voice filled with amusement.
"Mhm..."
After hanging up the phone, Grace couldn't help but feel curious about Gail's mysterious boyfriend.
Who could it be? Maverick Mansfield... Benjamin Fox... or Benedict Hamilton?
Before Grace could think any further, Wallace Wells had already come out of the hotel carrying the thermal box.