In the next few days, life in Grace slowly returned to calm.

She went to work every day. When she got home, she started to do her design crazily. She couldn't stop. If she stopped for a minute, she couldn't help but think of Carl.

A week passed.

This evening, Grace came out of Grace family Group as usual and sent the drawn design drawings to Ryan.

'Good evening, Grace.' She heard someone was talking.

She looked up and saw Mason holding a bunch of beautiful roses ...