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.

was to preserve what

Now, the ordeal of life and the cruelty of

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

when staying alive was hard enough?

was once proud, already had

shattered.

would like to keep what little self-esteem she

come with the medicine and gauze could feel

coffee table. She then quickly retreated to one side, fearing that the boss

wide open. She could sense that he was angry. Even his extremely beautiful eyes had an unmistakable

sense of fear pervaded her body. After all,

fear of him.

she did not know where she

into his eyes.

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

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