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My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict

Chapter 916
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Chapter 916

She looked at him in astonishment. “Are

you moving here?”

“Is there something wrong? Didn’t we live together before?” he asked, half amused.

‘How could it be the same?’ Grace

pressed her thin lips together. For a

moment, she did not know how to

answer.

“Or is that you just don’t want to live with

me, Sis?” he asked as he lowered his face

close to her cheek.

His breath was on her face. His face that

was a masterpiece by God was so

close to her that she could make out his

eyelashes and their fluttering.

Subconsciously, she wanted to turn away

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to avoid his eyes.

However, the next moment, his fingers

grabbed her chin to force her to look at

him.

“What’s the matter? Is it difficult to

answer?” His voice was cold, and his

black eyes stared at her with a keen light

that seemed to see through her. “Are you

regretting it? Are you regretting that you

agreed for Kyla Corbyn?”

“I… won’t regret it. It’s just that I can’t get

used to the changes… as quickly as you

can. Jason, I want you to give me some

time to get used to it again, alright?”

Grace said bitterly.

Her voice was almost pleading, and

there was a twinkle in his eyes.” If this is

your request, then fine. I can live apart

from you for a while to give you time to

get used to it, but I don’t like waiting too

long.”

She was relieved.

“Also, call me Jason.” His fingers caressed her red lips.

Her lips… were burning. “Jay…” she called

out as he wished.

He smiled and put his arms around her.

He buried his face deep in her neck and

said in a gentle voice, “Finally, you’re

my sister again. From now on, you’ll be

good and stay with me. Don’t leave me, alright?”

Her body was stiff, and she felt a chill all

over her.

It was so warm in his arms, but she felt so

cold… So cold…

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Grace met Kyla Corbyn the next day. Kyla Corbyn had calmed down, but she did not look so good and appeared

haggard.

“Are you okay?” asked Grace.

Kyla Corbyn forced a smile. “I’m fine. I heard my mother said she called you yesterday and you helped me out.”

However, at this point, her face changed to worry. “Did you go to Jason for me

yesterday?”

The man who came to Martin Weiss

claimed to be Jason’s private secretary.

Come to think of it, only a person like

Jason could make Martin Weiss let her and Nelson go.

After all, Emerald City was Jason’s

territory.

Grace nodded.

“He didn’t ask for anything, did he?” Kyla Corbyn asked hastily, fearing Grace

would suffer for her sake.

“It’s alright. He just wants me to be his sister again,” said Grace as she tried to play it down.

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