Chapter 1513


    Just then, the office door was pushed open again, and footsteps came. Then there was a soft voice,


    "Mr. Morgan, I''ve brought the lunch—"


    It was Be. Before she finished her sentence, she saw Grace sitting on the sofa. She stopped


    abruptly. She was carrying two boxes of lunch.


    "Charlie, did you ask your secretary to buy the lunch? I didn''t know in advance. I''ve brought the


    lunch over. Thank you, Be, right? You don''t have to prepare lunch afterward. I''lle over every


    day at noon."


    Grace was wearing a white dress, her legs folded. She looked beautiful and elegant.


    Be felt awkward. She bit her lower lip and nodded, "Yes, I won''t interrupt you guys. Enjoy your


    lunch!"


    Be turned around and walked away with the lunch boxes. Her heart stroke. She had actually


    prepared these lunches herself.


    Charlie had said that he liked the food she cooked.


    Yesterday afternoon she also prepared lunch. Charlie didn''t say anything. He had lunch with her.


    And he had a faint, warm smile on his face.


    Charlie looked up. He looked over the shoulders of Grace, who was sitting across from him and


    nced at Be''s back.


    After lunch, Grace wanted to stay in the office a little longer, but she had no time. There was a lot of


    work waiting for her in the restaurant.


    She didn''t stay longer. She walked out of the office. Although Charlie didn''t say much, he walked


    her out of thepany building. Grace drove to the restaurant.


    After finishing her job at the restaurant, Grace went to the hospital. Mckenzie was still in aa


    and showed no signs of waking up. The doctor said it was not good and that the patient may


    be a vegetable.


    Grace''s eyes twitched. She did her best, but nothing had changed.


    The doctors that Mark and Kingsley had introduced all hade and gave thorough examinations


    on Mckenzie but to no avail.


    They came to the same conclusion that no one knew when the patient would wake up.


    Maybe it would be in a moment. Maybe it would be in years. And maybe it was never In the


    evening, Grace did not go back to the hotel but went back to their apartment.


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    By the time she came out of the shower, Charlie hade back. He was carrying a cake in his


    hand.


    Staring at the cake, Grace carefully recalled what day it was. But she couldn''t remember, so she


    asked, "What''s the day for today?"


    She should not have asked the question. Charlie changed his face at her question. With a strong,


    bitter sarcasm, he said," Right! How would you remember such a day?"


    Then he went into the study and closed the door in her face.


    Grace''s chest heaved, but she didn''t get angry.


    She went back to the bedroom and checked the calendar. Then she remembered that it was


    Mckenzie''s birthday.


    She changed her clothes and walked to the study and tapped on the door, "Shall we go to the


    hospital together?"


    "My mother is still in aa. What''s the point of going there?" Charlie’s indifferent voice came out,


    "I have a lot of papers to check. Go to sleep first. No need to wait for me."


    When she heard Charlie’s words, Grace didn''t say a word. She went back to the bedroom. Sitting


    on the bed and leaning against the head of the bed, she was looking at her hands.


    Grace used to get her nails polished frequently. She loved the pretty crystal nails.


    But she hadn''t gotten her nails polished in months.


    Her hands used to be fair and smooth, but now they were kind of rough and had thin calluses on


    her fingers...


    After waiting for half an hour, Charlie didn''te to the bedroom yet. Grace was sleepy, so she


    tucked herself into the nket and drifted into sleep.


    Charlie had looked through a lot of documents. Looking at the pile of papers in front of him, Charlie


    pushed them aside. He rubbed his neck with his palm. He felt irritable.


    His cell phone rang. It was Be.


    He nced at it, leaned forward slightly, and picked it up. His thin lips curled up slightly and the


    irritation in his mind dissipated for a few moments. He felt rxed.


    Be asked him some questions about work and some questions about the papers.


    After they finished talking about business, the two had a casual chat.