Chapter 224 Which Family Are You From?

When Eliza returned upstairs, Graciana was playing games on her phone. Seeing her come in, she buried her head in the blankets with a guilty conscience. She exposed her eyes in embarrassment as she looked at Eliza's face. "Did... did I disturb you all?" Eliza glanced at her indifferently and handed the disposable cup to her. "Didn't you want to go downstairs to drink some water?" "You ran away without even drinking water?" Graciana swallowed a mouthful of saliva guiltily. "I..." "I didn't mean to." "I know you didn't mean it." Eliza curled her lips and sat down beside the bed. "I seem to have recalled something about the past." Graciana held the cup and took a sip. "What do you remember?" She thought for a while with her head tilted. "It occurs to me that my husband is strict with me." "And..." She closed her eyes. Beau's handsome face appeared before her eyes. He looked at her and smiled elegant