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.

this scruple, her refusal was to preserve what little

life and the cruelty of reality continued to

to imagine what it was like to kneel to people, but in prison, she knelt to people more

self-esteem when staying alive was

proud,

shattered.

to keep what little self-esteem she had left.

other. Even the servant who had come with the medicine and gauze could feel

coffee table. She then quickly retreated to one side, fearing that the boss would be angry. After all,

was angry. Even his extremely

of fear pervaded her body. After all, she already had

fear of him.

she did not know where she had the

his

a little. “Since you’re going

bit. He deftly removed the gauze, reapplied the ointment