Chapter 452

Grace sat quietly in Ethan's car, a strange sense of unease settling in her chest. Ever since Daphne died, it felt like she'd been caught in a web, and someone was pulling the strings. The car stopped at Palm Bay. She didn't get out right away. After a few minutes of hesitation, she asked, "Mr. Henderson, are you planning to question me about what happened to Daphne?" After all, Simon had clearly intended to pin it all on her tonight. If Holden brought her here instead, there had to be a reason, right? But she couldn't figure out what. Ethan had already lowered his wheelchair from the car. He paused at her question, his expression unreadable. Then, without saying a word, he continued moving forward. Grace had no choice but to follow him. They went all the way to his bedroom door. She hesitated for a moment before slowly stepping inside. The same magnolias were still in a vase by the headboard. Somehow, they still looked fresh, like they'd just been picked. They must've been trea