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.

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

life and the cruelty of reality continued

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

self-esteem when staying

once proud, already had her self-esteem

shattered.

to keep what little

come with the medicine and gauze could feel the suffocating atmosphere in the

a result, the servant, with slightly shaky hands, left the things on the coffee table. She then quickly retreated to one side, fearing

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

body. After

fear of him.

not know where

into his

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

spoke, he unwrapped the gauze from her fingers bit by bit. He deftly removed the gauze, reapplied the ointment to her fingers, and wrapped her fingers