Chapter 41 The Little Lady Who Proved Difficult To Coax
William Sander was met with the chill of an empty room when he returned home. With no sign of Cecelia Shayne anywhere.
Hastily, he made a move to call her, only for it to go straight to voicemail.
‘Perhaps Cecelia had grown bored at home by herself and gone to hang out with Grace Turner,’ he assumed, calling Grace next.
“Hello, William Sandler? Did you and Cecelia fight again?”
Was the first thing Grace said when she picked up the phone.
Why else would the William Sandler call her late at night anyway?
William’s eyebrows furrowed at Grace’s question. “What else did she tell you?”
Their relationship had developed swimmingly these past few days as far as William himself was concerned. Perhaps Cecelia did not share his sentiment and so decided to rant about her dissatisfaction with Grace.
“Huh?” The question taking Grace aback. “She didn’t tell me anything. I simply assumed that the reason you called late tonight was that you fought with Cissy again. Did you perhaps just
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