While driving home, Liam eagerly called Grace. "Grace, I'm bringing the medicine back."
Grace waited for him in the villa. When she saw him looking exhausted, she could tell he hadn't rested even for a moment. "Give me the medicine. You go upstairs to take a shower and get some sleep."
He indeed needed a rest now as his eyes were bloodshot. "Alright, Grace. Wasn't I amazing this time?"
He was like a child who was eager to earn her approval. He seemed to have always been like this. He would look at her proudly whenever he achieved something, but she actually rarely praised him.
She ruffled his head and complimented him, saying, "Yes, you're really amazing. You've grown up."
He felt that all his effort had been worth it. The next second, he lay on the couch and fell asleep.
She grabbed the blanket next to her and covered him, then she took the medicine for insomnia and headed to Palm Bay. The security guard recognized her and let her in.
Ethan still hadn't returned at this hour. She greeted the housekeeper and then started brewing the medicine in the kitchen. The old alternative medicine practitioner had written the method of brewing the medicine on a small note, and she was doing it with great care.
When Ethan entered the house, he was greeted by the smell of herbal medicine. Frowning, he slowly maneuvered his wheelchair toward the living room.
Jodie had come back with him tonight, and she fanned the air in front of her nose with her hand. "What's that smell, Uncle Ethan?"
Just then, she saw Grace walking out of the kitchen, and her gaze instantly turned hostile. "Grace, what are you doing here in Palm Bay?"
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