In the Lap of Luxury

Chapter 350 A Special Gift

Gracie: "Maybe something special and unexpected."

Gracie: "Preferably a unique gift. Any recommendations?"

After sending a series of messages, Grace didn't receive any replies. She checked the time and saw it was already 2:00 am.

Then, she promptly went offline.

…

Early the next morning, she finally received a response.

Zoey: "Who is it that needs our Ms. Lewis to ask for suggestions?"

Zoey: "Let me guess. It's not that Hawkins guy, is it?"

Lydia, who usually didn't reply, quickly sent a shocked emoji and asked, "Gracie, have you reconciled with him?"

Emily: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! The Hawkins guy's birthday isn't this month. It must be the Fulton guy."

Lydia: "Wow, has there been a new development?"

Seeing the lively chat, Grace quickly interrupted them. "Girls, come up with some good ideas, please."

Emily quickly replied, "Actually, no matter what you give, Xander will like it. But I think if you can make the gift yourself, it will be more meaningful."

Zoey also agreed. "I think that's a good idea. But Gracie, what do you plan to make? A birthday cake?"

Grace blinked, thinking, "Make a birthday cake? That's not a bad idea."

Having made up her mind, Grace quickly ordered a bunch of ingredients online. In less than half an hour, the kitchen was filled with all the ingredients.

Holding her phone, she searched for tutorials online and then followed the instructions step by step.

After a day of practice, Grace finally succeeded in making a cake the next day.

As she looked at the delicate and delicious cake in front of her, she breathed a sigh of relief. "It's finally done."

She packed it in a box according to the tutorial and got into her car.

Mondays at Futurelink were particularly busy. When Grace arrived, the receptionist recognized her at a glance and greeted her, "Good morning, Ms. Lewis."

Grace smiled and entered the VIP elevator, going straight to the top floor. NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

She sensed something amiss as she got out of the elevator.

The usually busy secretary's office was now empty. A hint of suspicion flashed in her eyes.

She walked to the president's office and knocked on the door, but she received no response. So she pushed the door open.

"Xander?"

Grace looked around and didn't see Xander. She placed the cake she had brought on the desk.

Only then did she notice that the door to a small compartment next to the office was slightly ajar. Curious, she walked over.

The next second, what came into view was a pair of fair and tender thighs that obviously didn't belong to Xander.

Grace felt her heart pounding but still pushed the door open. She immediately saw Linda lying disheveled on the bed in the lounge.

Upon seeing Grace, Linda quickly sat up and straightened her clothes. "M-Ms. Lewis, why are you here?"

Grace stared at her in surprise and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Linda bit her lower lip, silent.

Grace's eyes turned colder.

Finally, under Grace's gaze, Linda stammered, "Ms. Lewis, are you looking for Mr. Fulton? H-He isn't here. He went for a meeting."