My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict!

Chapter 207

The part-time job that Claire Watts was talking about was to be an extra on a filming set. The job only required her to register her name and leave her contact number, so there was

no need to look at any files.

It was 80 bucks a day with lunch included. If an extension was needed for the filming time, they would provide dinner as well,

but there would not be any extra pay.

As Claire Watts said, since she was free on her rest days, she could be an extra and earn some cash. It was a job that was paid by the day after all.

One month down the line, if there was something for her to do every rest day, then in that one month, she could earn a few

hundred bucks.

To other people, a few hundred bucks might not be much, but to Grace, it was already really good.

When she left work, Grace glanced at the gloves that she had already finished knitting and made a call to Jason. “I’ve finished knitting the gloves. Do you want me to send it over, or do you want to get someone to come over and collect it?”

just come and collect it, then,” said Jason.

replied. She then returned to her rental home. After finishing her dinner, she placed the gloves on the table and pulled out the photocopies of the case files that Lina Sweeney had given to her last time regarding her car accident. In it, there were transcripted statements from the witnesses at the time, along with photocopies

rose in Grace’s heart. Among this evidence, there was even the wine bottle and glass that she had drunk from that day, along with her DNA that was detected from the rim

It was a glass that she had never drunk from, yet her DNA was somehow on it. She had no way

deal with Jennifer Atkinson? Even if they wanted to hurt her, it was Jennifer Atkinson who

figure out exactly who it was who had such a deep grudge against her. Plus, finding out

person she was now

in Grace’s Messenger group tagged

and it was the Messenger group for background actors that she had just entered today. The group organizer was tagging all of the members to notify them about the

day. Hence, she immediately sent a private message to the organizer and

at the main gate of Cultural City at eight in the morning, the organizer texted back to her.

‘Alright,’ Grace replied.

was one of the few things that she had a grasp on

down her phone, she was just about

the show that she was

when someone knocked

person who would come over