My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
Chapter 1391: Who Is It

Chapter 1391: Who Is It

Grace shook her head, "I'm not hungry."

Horace didn't feel like eating either.

Camille didn't force it, but she said to Grace, "No matter what, your health comes first. I know you're feeling sad right now, but if you don't take care of yourself, how will you be able to handle things in the future?"

Grace nodded lightly, her eyes also red from crying.

Camille couldn't bear it, so she got a hot towel for Grace, "Put this on your eyes, otherwise they'll definitely swell tomorrow."

Grace looked up at Camille and reached for the towel, then whispered a thank you.

Everyone sat around, the warm light shining on them, dispelling the chill that had lingered on them.

Ayan glanced at Grace and Horace before speaking quietly, "I found out some things over there just now. Since we have enough people here now, I'll let you all know so you can have some peace of mind." Ayan's words were obviously not meant for Camille, leaving Grace as the only one left. After all, the current situation had nothing to do with Horace directly.

Horace subconsciously looked at Ayan and hesitated, "It's getting late. Why don't we discuss Mr. Simpson's matters tomorrow?"

He was worried that it might be something Grace couldn't handle. If she found out now, it would only add to her already heavy burden.

Grace furrowed her brow and put her hand on Horace's knee, saying gently, "I'm fine. Mr. Simpson, just tell us now. I don't want to rest, I can't sleep anyway, so just tell us now!!!"

Grace was insistent, and Horace just stayed silent with a slightly grim expression.

Seeing this, Ayan smiled faintly and said, "No need to rush. It's not anything important, just some old news that's come to light."

Grace listened, growing more puzzled, but she didn't have the mental capacity to speculate right now. She could only wait quietly for Ayan to continue.

As for Camille sitting beside Ayan, she remained unresponsive, her face indifferent, not showing much emotion, but not being overly excited either.

While Grace was lost in thought, Ayan's voice rang out again.

Ayan said, "How much do you know about the Armstrong family's current situation?"

Grace was puzzled and didn't quite understand Ayan's question.

Camille took over, "What he means is, do you know that your father has a woman and a child outside of the family?"

Grace widened her eyes in disbelief, or more accurately, in denial of the possibility.

She remained silent, her expression transitioning from disbelief to shock.

After a moment of calm, she had a slight reaction. Shaking her head, she said, "I didn't know, not at all. They never told me, and no one informed me." Grace truly had no idea about Brody's situation because he always portrayed himself as a loving father and husband to everyone, inside and outside the family.

So how could she have any suspicions about this?

Grace fell silent, lost in thought. Her expression shifted from disbelief to numbness as she suddenly looked at Camille, a hint of realization in her eyes.

Softly, she said, "I remember my mom talking about something similar while she was still alive. She told me to hold onto everything related to Armstrong Corp, that as long as we had Armstrong Corp, we had everything, and Dad wouldn't neglect us."

At the time, she had simply thought that Page wanted Brody to see her efforts and sacrifices for Armstrong Corp. Grace knew Brody favored sons over daughters, but since they only had two daughters, he was always regretful, so she thought Page wanted her to work hard to show Brody that daughters were just as capable.

Thus, she never delved deeper into whether Page's words had deeper meanings.

Taking a deep breath, Grace looked at Camille again and asked, "Cami, did you already know?"

Camille remained silent, neither confirming nor denying, indicating that she had indeed known.

Camille met Grace's gaze faintly, furrowing her brow without any warmth in her voice. "I found out not long before you, Grace. I thought about telling you, but you were abroad, so I didn't want to worry you unnecessarily. Besides, this situation didn't arise overnight, so we couldn't determine how long it had been going on. We still don't know the exact age of his child outside, so we can't say how long this has been going on."

"I've found the child. He's currently in his senior year at the best noble school in Hance City," Ayan's voice floated lightly after Camille's explanation.

Even Camille was stunned by this revelation.

She looked at Ayan beside her and asked, "You found out? When?"

"This morning. I had a lot to deal with all day, so I didn't tell you right away. Plus, since she has come back, I thought it would be better to discuss this in the evening when we had time. So as not to repeat myself." Ayan wasn't surprised by this news, as he had known from the beginning that if Brody had a child outside, the child wouldn't be too young.

Now, not only Grace was surprised, but Camille was also incredulous.

She covered her face with her hand and took a silent breath. "Have you also found out who the woman is?"

"Yes, I have."

"Who is she?"

"You both know her."

"We know her?" This 'we' referred to Grace and Camille, but Camille was taken aback since she couldn't think of anyone who fit the bill. Camille was deeply puzzled until Ayan said, "Think carefully. Have you overlooked someone who might be suspicious?"

Ayan looked meaningfully at Camille, his eyes carrying a faint warmth. Camille hesitated for a moment before seriously considering his words. Camille pursed her lips, trying to grasp the meaning behind Ayan's words, and suddenly a face appeared in her mind, followed by Sienna's voice.

Her eyes widened as she looked at Ayan, not saying anything. Ayan asked, "Have you figured it out?"

Grace also stared at Camille, curious to know who it was. Ayan had said they both knew her, but she couldn't think of anyone. Since Brody always maintained friendly distances with women and didn't interact intimately with anyone, Grace had no suspect in mind.

Camille's expression turned cold as she locked eyes with Grace.

Grace asked, "Cami, who is it?"