My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict!

Chapter 43

Jennifer had been about to marry Jason Reed, President of the Reed Group. She had been in the prime of her life and there had been no reason for her to want to commit suicide by crashing into

a car.

“Grace, do you want to appeal the case?” Jay asked.

“Somehow, I don’t think that will do me much good.” Grace

laughed self-deprecatingly. “I just feel a little unreconciled. I know I’m innocent, so it’s hard for me to let it go.”

Jason grunted.

“Besides,” Grace said, closing the folder. “It’s not easy to overturn

a case. I’m out now. I should be thankful for that and just look forward. No one ever said life would be fair, right? Well, let’s not talk about this anymore. I’ll blow dry your hair.”

As she spoke, she put away the documents and then used a hairdryer to help him dry his head of wet hair.

Jason’s eyes gradually deepened…and a plan took form.

The next day, Terrence saw the dramatic change to Mr. Reed’s hairstyle. Gone was the drawn-back ponytail, and in its place were layers that while still maintaining some length, were short enough to frame his face. He didn’t remember scheduling an appointment with a hairstylist, and he knew Mr. Reed’s schedule inside and out.

“What’s wrong?” Perhaps it was because he had been staring at him for a long time that Jason asked.

head. “It seems you haven’t had a haircut for

Do you want me to arrange

Grace helped me trim my

even more,

cut his hair.

he did insist on the highest

life, and that included

just a street sweeper, but even in the past, Grace had been

isn’t too bad, huh?” Jason fiddled

seeming quite satisfied.

corner of Terrence’s mouth twitched. “I like it.” Mr. Reed had

been very picky. If the top-tier hairstylists that had

out that

street sweeper, what would they think?

time off to

a small restaurant

Center to

go through the garbage for a long time. Why didn’t you tell me?” Lina complained. As a good friend, she had only found out about this matter through the news.

big deal,” Grace said

a good friend, for some reason, Lina’s heart ached. “It is. It’s not fair to you,

luck. She had made great strides in her studies and had always been the top student in school. Once out in society, she had gotten into the

days of envy. She was always happy for her friend, but admittedly, sometimes she’d wanted