Chapter 813 Mrs. Jarvis

While she sat in the car, Grace felt a sense of unease.

The driver noticed her discomfort and offered reassurance, "Ms. Lewis, there's no need to worry. Mrs. Jarvis came to Pamore to comfort you. There are three tables at the banquet, and she's very easygoing. She won't make things difficult for you."

But that wasn't what Grace was worried about.

She glanced at the rearview mirror. Xander's Bentley followed at a moderate distance. He was determined to attend this banquet.

Just before they left, he had a hard look on his face and told her sternly, "You'd better think carefully about whether you want to take back what you said."

Grace had acted impulsively. Her mind was in turmoil. She touched her lips, which still burned with pain.

What a bastard.

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Emblem Garden was an exclusive place. Not only did one have to be wealthy, but they also had to be powerful.

Grace didn't like such formalities. She preferred straightforward conversations, have a cup of coffee, and get things settl