Grace’s pov
The next morning, I woke up and got ready for the day.
“What’s wrong? Why are you dressed like that?” Maxim asked me when I came out wearing jeans.
“I have a prior engagement,” I answered.
We went downstairs and found Dad already at the breakfast table.
“So, I am guessing you are going to see Mr Kapoor,” Dad said, and I nodded.
“Yes, lately I have been so busy that I have missed about 2 chess games,” I said.
“Really? he is going to be so angry,” Dad said, and I nodded.
“Which is why I had Charles buy him a cardigan,” I said with a smile.
Mr Kapoor loves his cardigans.
“I will come with you,” Maxim said.
“No need, I won’t be long and one of us has to go to the office,” I said.
“So only juice today?” Dad asked me handing me orange juice.
“Yep, I need to make
