After knowing Ivan Horne for so many years, it's the first time Grace Chandler has faced Ivan Horne's icy, penetrating stare.
If looks could kill, Grace thought she would have already been minced into meat by Ivan's gaze.
"Ivan... Mr. Horne, what a coincidence." Grace smiled awkwardly, then looked at Lia Aiken. After Lia's background was exposed on the front page, Grace thought this woman would be utterly devastated, but she wasn't.
Lia was doing fine, and she looked even more radiant than the last time they met. Grace heard that Ivan hadn't been back to the company for days, and she could easily guess that Ivan had been comforting and accompanying Lia.
With the nourishment of love, Lia would only become more beautiful; how could she become haggard?
"I don't like this kind of coincidence," Ivan said coldly.
The awkward smile on Grace's face almost faltered.
