My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict!

Chapter 9

Chapter 9

After coming out of the hospital, Terrence asked, “Mr. Reed, do you want to go back to the mansion, or…?”

“Back to the Westside,” Jason said absently.

The Westside was where Grace lived. Terrence didn’t know how long his own superior was planning to stay in that small rental apartment. With that damaged woman.

Then a thought occurred to him… maybe Jason wasn’t as calm as he pretended to be. Maybe he indeed intended to seek his revenge and his time spent with this Grace woman was only in preparation for …something.

On the way to the Westside, at a traffic light intersection, Terrence suddenly noticed something. “Uh, Mr. Reed, Miss Cummins is on the side of the road.”

Jason turned his head and saw a slender figure sweeping the garbage with a broom at the side of the road.

She was wearing a fluorescent work suit with a simple ponytail. Because of the cold weather, every breath she exhaled was accompanied by white vapor.

At this moment, an electric bike sped by, trying to catch the green light. It bumped into Grace’s leg and made her fall to the ground.

However, the person riding the electric bike didn’t stop but simply rode away.

“Mr. Reed, do you want to find out who the owner of this electric bike is and make him take responsibility?” Considering his actions when Grace had gotten drunk and been beaten up, Terence assumed Jason would stand up for her again.

Jason’s gaze fixed on the woman who had fallen to the ground outside the car window.

His grandfather’s voice rang out again in his mind: “Remember what you have said today. Do not act like him…”

He would never care about a woman like his father did. It was just a game, and right now he was not Jason Reed, but only some random stranger, so why would he care about a sanitation worker named Grace?

worry about it,” he said placidly

Terrence was stunned.

red light turned green, and the car continued

her feet and said, “Grace, are you alright? Do you want

some heavy swellings where her ankle had

diminish, go and get checked out,” Claire said, and then she swore at the driver who

her friend and then resumed

at the end of her shift, Grace returned home. As soon as

man

turned out that what she wanted was just a person who would wait for her, even though

someone that cared about her in it that made

Give me a few

answered and then watched her limp across the

wrong with your foot?” he asked, even though he

I’ll massage it with safflower oil,” she said lightly, but her face would change slightly with

it up now.” As he said this, he stretched out his arm and caught her from moving past.

sucked in an unsteady

obvious lump met his eyes, even though

down, he saw the bruise on her

that he wouldn’t care. Even if she broke her leg, he would still be indifferent. But,

insisted. “Some safflower

her ankle out of his hand, but his

moment of silence that

the safflower oil?”

on

he walked to the bed,

injured right foot onto his lap. Then, he took off her shoes and socks and pressed his finger against the lump. It was a terrible bruise.

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