When Grace and Ethan came downstairs for breakfast, Chloe was already seated at the dining table.
As they came down together, Chloe smiled warmly. "Grace, did you sleep well last night?"
"Pretty well, Grandma," Grace replied, managing a faint smile as she took a seat beside her.
Ethan sat across from her, casually picking up a slice of bread and eating it with his usual calmness.
"Ethan," Chloe said, looking at him meaningfully. "Grace is a good woman. You should cherish her."
Ethan responded with a nonchalant hum, saying nothing more.
Grace lowered her head, quietly sipping her coffee as her emotions swirled with bitterness and unease.
Just then, the doorbell rang. A servant answered it, and Lily walked into the dining room.
"Good morning, Grandma," Lily greeted sweetly, her syrup
