We All Like Aunt Grace a Lot
Moira had never been so embarrassed in front of her friends. Her hatred for Grace was growing.
How was she to explain that Grace was the vixen who had taken her children and her man?
Moira didn't know how to explain it, but her silence made Anerly's imagination run wild.
What was Zaden doing? Even if she wanted to stand up for Moira, she was not brave enough to stick her nose into other people's business.
Both sides fell into an awkward silence, except Zaden.
And in that situation, it was not appropriate to greet each other.
Grace was annoyed. Previously, she had told Moira many times that she had no feelings for Zaden, but now Moira had caught her holding hands with him at the cinema. Wasn't this...
Grace exerted a little more force, wanting to escape Zaden's grip.
As a result, Zaden clenched his fists even tighter.
Ignoring Moira, Zaden held Grace's hand and said affectionately to her, "What are you waiting for? Don't you want to go home?"
Anyone who saw this scene would think that t
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