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.

always liked things clean, except when he had lived in the rented house with her.

to be sorry about? Isn’t it a man’s job

woman…’ These words immediately made Grace’s face turn red. Then, her attention fell on the

the painting her mother painted with her, and the little toys she

were all packed into the box when

she was too young when her mother died. Most of her mementos were thrown away. When she got older, there was not much left of

opened the box and looked at the familiar things inside. Her

here. These things… Were still here!

things out, but her father refused to let her. She only managed to retrieve the photo album of her and her mother when it was almost burnt to ashes.

her father had probably thrown them away. Perhaps she would

did not expect them to reappear in front of

her eyes and trickled down her

and raised his hand

didn’t do this to make

saw her tears, he felt his heart breaking.

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