When Grace stood once more at the foot of the Christopher family building, she reluctantly stepped inside.
"Miss, who are you here to see? Do you have an appointment?"
Ignoring the receptionist's protests, Grace strode confidently to the elevator, navigating her way to Phoebe's office like she owned the place. Without bothering to knock, she pushed the door open.
The sudden intrusion startled the two people inside. A disheveled woman quickly stood up, hastily tidied her clothes, and left. The man left behind glared at Grace with anger etched on his face. "Is this your idea of manners? Do you not know how to knock before entering?"
"Cut the nonsense. What will it take for you to finally agree to the divorce?" Grace didn't even bother to sit down. She paced the room, her eyes scanning fo
