"So what?" Tracy took over the conversation, her smile deepening.
"So you're here to tell me that you love each other? To warn me not to use the child as a threat, that no one can shake your feelings?!"
Grace Parker was left speechless by her words. She stared at her in shock, never expecting that this seemingly delicate woman could be so assertive and would say such things!
"Heh..." Stunned for a moment, she sneered and walked to the couch, "No wonder the Old Madam trusts you with your eloquence! Tracy, I heard you're a flight attendant, flying all over the world, must have seen quite a few men?"
Tracy frowned, her smile gradually fading, and she remained silent, listening as Grace continued.
"I've also heard that some flight attendants are indiscreet, engaging in a second profession on airplanes, which, to put it nicely, is serving passengers, but in reality, is being high-class prostitutes!..."
