When Grace went downstairs, she didn't leave immediately. She had a strong feeling that she had seen Lyle and Zack before but couldn't recall.
While rubbing between her eyes, she raised her hand to hail a taxi. But then, a sports car stopped in front of her. It was Jodie again.
Jodie, wearing a pair of large sunglasses, was probably passing by. She took off her sunglasses, her expression looking triumphant.
"Grace, how come I can see you whenever I go?"
Grace didn't say a word as she moved a few steps aside, trying to hail a taxi again. However, Jodie moved her car a few inches back, intentionally blocking Grace.
The corners of Jodie's lips curved up as she played with her sunglasses.
"Are you deaf? I'm talking to you. Now that you know I have Uncle Ethan's backing, you don't dare to provoke me, do you?"
Grace furrowed her brows as she took a look at her phone. "Are you done?"
Jodie had already wasted three minutes of her day.
Jodie's expression darkened. She couldn't understand why Grace hadn't learned her lesson after all this time.
She took a deep breath and thought of something. With a cold smile, she called someone.
It was not long before Grace hailed a taxi. Still frustrated with what happened with Jodie, she finally realized the direction the taxi was going wasn't toward Lambert Group.
She looked at the taxi driver. He had a hat on him and looked like he was hiding something. She quietly leaned back and realized the car was heading toward the suburbs.
The taxi driver, Ronald Hill, expected Grace to panic soon. He was surprised when she remained silent after driving for two hours.
Grace kept a foldable fruit knife in her bag for self-defense. Now, she held it tightly in her hands while keeping her expression neutral so that Ronald would let down his guard.
Ronald stopped the car by the side of the road and dragged her out. "Come on out, bitch! I'm not letting you off today!"
When Grace looked up, she was shocked to see three other men standing in the distance. All of them were tall and had large builds.
Ronald forcefully pushed Grace while signaling the others to set up the video camera. They were in the suburbs, and a small tent was temporarily set up—it was clear to her that they had targeted her.
Grace scanned the area. When she saw one of the men was about to launch at her, she quickly spoke up. "Who sent you guys here?"
The person who sent them here clearly despised her for using such disgusting tactics.
The men exchanged glances with lewd smiles on their faces.
"Ms. Lambert, you don't need to know about this. All you need to do is to entertain us today."
The most eager man, Robert Jenkins, immediately pounced at Grace and gave her a hard slap. "That's right, bitch! Be obedient and lay down properly. If you dare defy us, we'll torture you to death today."
But in the next second, a knife came flying at him. They were used to putting on a show, so they were completely freaked out when blood started spraying out in front of them.
Robert, who ran into the knife, opened his eyes wide in disbelief. The knife had torn open his throat, and even more blood came spurting out after he had a few coughs.
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The readers' comments on the novel: Regret Came Too Late (Grace and Ethan)
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