Chapter 217 Twelve Level Torture
At first, Cecelia still felt William's attitude was not good. No matter what, Grace was still her friend.
She couldn't be disrespectful to her friend. When she was about to say something to him secretly, Grace, who had just said that she was not hungry, opened the door.
Cecelia: "..."
Why did Grace feel that she was a little afraid of her brother?
In fact, it was not like Cecelia had just had this feeling. It had been like this since the beginning.
In her mind, Grace was a fearless female man. But when she faced William, she would be timid. She had asked Grace, but she said that it was not the case at all.
What else could she say? The person she was afraid of had not been born yet!
But she didn't open the door for a long time. Her brother just said a few words coldly and then opened the door. Wasn't she afraid?
But what she should care about now was not this. She should go to eat quickly. It would be cold soon.
Cecelia took Grace's arm and said, "Let's go. Let me tell you, my
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