My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict Free Novel - Chapter 713

Chapter 713

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Damn it!

Crack!

As the sound of glass cracking rang out, the glass in Martin Weisss hand broke and pierced his hand.

Immediately, blood ran down his right hand.

He had held the glass so hard that he broke it!

Jewel Bailey gasped. You

Its nothing. Something came to my mind. Sorry, I lost my composure, Martin Weiss said lightly.

His right hand was still bleeding, but he did not seem to feel

any pain.

Today was meant to cheer you up by letting you meet Jewel Bailey, but you got angry instead, said Jason.

No, Im glad i got to meet Jewel Bailey. Jason, thank you, said

Didnt Martin Weiss make you angry? he asked.

Im angry with Martin Weiss, not with you. I just feel aggrieved for Kyla and Nelson. Where was he when Kyla gave birth in prison? Now, he says he wants to fund Nelsons treatment? Isnt it funny? Thats his own child! said Grace.

Grace choked a little as she spoke. His child was born with hearing problems. How much had Kyla suffered, getting up early and working late so that he could get a hearing aid for

their child? Getting a hearing aid that cost 200,000 dollars

was so difficult for Kyla, but 200,000 would be nothing more

than a meal for him!

Her eyes began to water.

Jason stroked Graces eyes tenderly. Why are you about to cry all of a sudden? If you feel sorry for Kyla Corbyn and Nelson, well just help them out more from now on.

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All right. Grace nodded. Then somewhat sheepishly, she said, Ill go to the washroom and fix my makeup. Just wait for me

here.

Ill go with you, he said.

Its alright. Just wait for me here. Ill be quick!

It would cause quite a stir if he waited for her outside the washroom. After all, many of the giant entrepreneurs at todays trade fair knew him!

Grace walked in the direction of the washroom. When she was heading down a corridor, she could not help pausing in her tracks.

On one side of the corridor, a slender figure was leaning

against the wall, looking down at a small silver bracelet he

held in his hand.

It was Brian!

Grace smiled wryly. What day is it today? I seem to be stumbling into a lot of people I dont want to see!

As if sensing her eyes, Brian turned his head slightly and looked in her direction with his dark phoenix eyes.

Grace froze immediately. The feeling somehow reminded her of what she felt in her dreams when the little boy, whose face she could not see, turned to look at her.

Could they be the same person? Could he be the same person as the little boy in my dreams?

If so, are my dreams really the memories I had lost?

She stood rigidly where she was, watching him lift his foot and

walking toward her step by step

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