My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict!

Chapter 287

“It’s all right. I’ll find a job myself.” She refused.

His eyes darkened, and the fingers that clung to her hands tightened slightly. “You don’t like me helping you to find a job,

Sis?”

Her body could not help but stiffen. It was as if her surroundings were filled with some kind of pressure.

“I want to find a job myself.” She took a deep breath, her almond-shaped eyes meeting his dark gaze.

It would have been much easier for her if he found her a job. The job he would have given her would certainly be one that was easier and paid a lot more.

However, how long… would that last?

When he got tired of the game in the future and kicked her out, all she would have then would be nothing.

her refusal was to preserve what little self-respect she had left.

the cruelty of reality continued to wear away her pride.

a time, it had been difficult for her to imagine what it was like to kneel to people, but in prison, she knelt to people more than once, ate food that was overturned on the ground, and had her head trampled by people with

about self-esteem when staying alive was hard

she, who was once proud, already

shattered.

keep what

come with the medicine and gauze could feel the suffocating

retreated to one side, fearing that the boss would be angry. After all, in Emerald City, who

at Jason with her eyes wide open. She could sense that he was angry.

her body. After all, she

fear of him.

she did not know where she had the courage

into his

little. “Since you’re going to find a job yourself, then find

fingers bit by bit. He deftly removed the gauze, reapplied the ointment to her fingers, and wrapped her fingers in the new