Starting with A Divorce novel (Ainsley and Cason) novel Chapter 654

Chapter 654 The Charitable Queen

Makeup artists were already waiting in each celebrity's room, having prepared all the necessary items in advance.

It was almost noon, and there still wasn't any news of getting off the plane.

As noon arrived, the waiter knocked on the door to remind them that it was time for lunch.

Coincidentally, Ainsley's stomach growled, and Manuel smiled knowingly. Without hesitation, they both went downstairs to have lunch together.

The hotel offers a delightful lunch featuring French cuisine, including tomato thyme cod, white wine escargot, and fried scallops with foie gras.

When Ainsley saw the food, her hunger became even more apparent. She picked up her utensils and started eating, ignoring the crazy fans desperately trying to peek through the window.

’This scallop is quite good, almost on par with the ones at Pearl Hotel, but the cod isn't quite as fresh,’ Ainsley commented while eating.

Manuel joked, "Thank goodness you didn't say it's on par with what Roman makes, otherwise he would immediately drop everything in Seattle and come here just to challenge this hotel's chef."

He sliced a piece of foie gras and placed it in his mouth, followed by a sip of red wine.

Just then, a commotion erupted at the door.

Before Ainsley could even look back, they heard the group of people calling out Grace's name.

Right after that, as she was looking out the window, she saw a Porsche pull up. First, a bodyguard in a suit and leather shoes stepped out. Then, he bent down to help someone out of the car. A pair of slender high heels touched the ground, and a stunning woman emerged from the vehicle.

She was so confident that she didn't even wear a mask. She flashed her pearly whites and smiled at her fans, even giving them a friendly wave.

Even when a crazy fan reached out and grabbed her hand, she didn't get angry; she just skillfully dodged away.

She's stunning. Ainsley admitted that she was the most radiant person she had ever seen.

Even though she was in her 30s, Grace maintained her appearance as if she were in her 20s. Some celebrities may have had successful cosmetic procedures, but their eyes would still reveal their true age. However, this was not the case for Grace. Her eyes and eyebrows still exuded the youthful and vibrant aura of a young girl. Her radiant and charming demeanor was so captivating that even Ainsley couldn't help but be drawn to her.

In an instant, Ainsley’s gaze met those enchanting eyes. The brilliance was merely a facade, as the icy coldness hidden beneath sent a shiver down her spine.

From afar, separated by a sea of people and a window, she felt as if she could see those eyes speaking to her, "What are you looking at?’

With an air of condescension, Ainsley merely glanced at the situation, devoid of any complex emotions.

Ainsley put down the utensils, wiped their mouth, and was ready to rush into the crowd.

Just as she was about to step out the door, Manuel grabbed her wrist. ’Where are you going?’

Ainsley struggled to break free from his grasp. 'I need to ask her about that number. It wasn't easy to find her."

Manuel, however, still held her tightly, "How can you ask now with so many people around? If you go there now, the bodyguards will think you're one of those fans in the next second."

His deep voice finally calmed Ainsley down. Ainsley watched with wide eyes as Grace entered the hotel, passed by the restaurant, and got on the elevator.

’Don't worry, I'll arrange a meeting for you. Going there recklessly will only raise their guard.’

Ainsley put down her hand, finally agreeing.