Chapter 615

Now it looked more like the room she had before she went to

prison.

If there was anything that belonged to her mother… She had

previously put her mother’s things away in a box under her bed.

Grace went to the bedside and tried to drag the box out from

under the bed.

“Let me do it.” Jason crouched down and helped Grace drag the box from under the bed.

Dust kicked up in the room and soiled his clothes.

said. She knew he always liked things clean, except when he had lived in the rented house with her. He hardly ever let himself be caught

sorry about? Isn’t it a man’s job to help his woman?”

Grace’s face turn red. Then, her attention fell on

clothes and accessories she had left behind, the painting her mother painted

for her. They were all packed into the box when she was older.

her mementos were thrown away. When she got older,

opened the box and looked at the familiar things inside. Her eyes could not help turn

still here. These things… Were

out of prison, she tried to take these things out, but her father refused to let her. She only managed to

probably thrown them away. Perhaps she would never get

them to reappear in front of her

trickled down her cheeks drop

slightly and raised his

do this to make you

he saw her tears, he felt

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