Back at Grace's house, Lydia was so excited after listening to what had happened that she couldn't fall asleep.
"Oh my gosh, is this a movie? I can't believe love like this exists!" Grace smiled without saying a word, her mind filled with thoughts of Xander.
Lydia typed rapidly on her phone until Grace stopped her. "What are you doing?" "This is big news. Of course, I have to share it!" She was about to send it to their group chat, but Grace stopped her. "Don't mention anything yet.' "Why?" Lydia couldn't understand. "Your relationship is confirmed now. Unless ..." "It's not that." Grace deleted the text Lydia had typed. She was struggling to articulate her feelings. "It's just that our relationship isn't stable yet. Let's wait until it is." Lydia thoughtfully studied Grace's expression. "Gracie, are you still unsure of him? You know, it's been years. It's not like the movies, where it passes in the blink of an eye.
"This has finally happened after a long, painful wait. A man like Xander, who could have any woman, decided to wait for you this whole time. That's hard to cby. Don't miss out." Perhaps because she had gone through something similar, Lydia empathized with Grace.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGrace nodded. "I know. It's just that I feel everything isn't as simple as that." Even though everything seemed to be out in the open between her and Xander, she still felt like there was a lot she didn't know about him.
Seeing her like this, Lydia didn't press further. She decided against sending the message in the group chat. Then, she aimlessly opened her social media and suddenly laughed.
"What?" Lydia handed Grace the phone. "Frederick just posted this." It was normal for everyone to follow each other on social media in Pamore, so it wasn't a surprise that Lydia was following him. Grace glanced at the phone.
Frederick had posted a photo with the caption, "He didn't get the girl and ended up paying the bill. I won't say who's so unlucky." It was unmistakably Benjamin in the photo. He was paying the bill at the club, looking annoyed and cold as he handed his card to the waiter.
Grace instinctively smiled. But suddenly, her gaze fell on something, and her smile froze.
"What's wrong?" Lydia asked.
Grace snatched the phone and zoomed in on the photo, focusing on the card Benjamin was holding.
"I've seen this card before." "You were together for years. It's normal that you've seen his card." Wealthy men often customized their lbank cards, so they werein's identical. Grace had seen Grace had seen Benjamin's before. "No, I didn't see it in his hands, but..." She had seen Jessica holding it! SW That day in the luxury store, Jessica had used a card that looked like this.
But it wasn't a primary card. It was a supplementary card.
Grace hadn't been able to recognize it before, but after seeing Benjamin's card today, she remembered everything.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe had thought that the card had looked familiar back then, but she hadn't thought about this connection.
How could it be? How could Jessica have Benjamin's supplementary card? Grace wasn't surprised that they knew each other. But were they close to the point where Benjamin had willingly given her his supplementary card? S As Grace thought about this, her phone vibrated with a message from Xander.
"I'm on the plane now." Grace's tense expression relaxed. "Letknow when you arrive." "Get srest. Be good." Grace smiled and asked, "When did you start keeping an eye on Benjamin?" After a moment, Xander replied, "The day you said you were going to marry him." Grace was stunned. She hadn't expected him to have been doing this for so long.
She wanted to ask if he had noticed anything suspicious about Benjamin.
But on second thought, she realized that it might not be appropriate to keep asking about Benjamin since they had just confirmed their feelings for each other. S "You've really been through a lot, Xander." On the plane, Hazel glanced over at Xander and saw him looking at his phone with a faint smile on his lips.
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