Falling for My Contractual Wife

Just as Grace was about to run out, the female criminal grabbed her hair again and pulled her hard.

"Bang!" Grace was dragged to the ground again.

The criminals who were bathing inside seemed to be used to this situation. They had no intention of helping and turned a blind eye to it.

Grace's heart was cold.

At this moment, she could only rely on herself. She caught a glimpse of the basin on the ground and tried her best to reach out to grab it. She threw it towards the door. "Clang!" The basin made a heavy sound on the door.

The prison guard finally noticed the situation here. The female criminal immediately stopped and picked up her basin to take a shower as if nothing had happened.

A guard asked, "What are you doing? Who hit you?"

Grace stood up and pointed at the short-haired woman. "It's her!"

The prison guard took a look and frowned slightly, but she had no intention of dealing with the problem. She only said to Grace, "Stay away from her. She's sentenced to life."

Grace pursed her lips and her fingers trembled slightly. It seemed like that woman often hit people here.

Grace was afraid that she would attack her again after the prison guard left, so she applied to bathe separately from her. The prison guard did not make things difficult for her and agreed.

She dressed and returned to her cell. The four women inside glanced at her. Their faces didn't show much emotion, as if they had expected her to be beaten.

The talkative woman pulled her over. "You're really bold. Can't you see that we haven't taken a shower? Let me tell you, she's the boss of our jail cell. No one dares to provoke her. Whether it's taking a shower or eating, you'd better walk behind her." Grace pursed her lips and said to her, "Thank you for telling me this."

When the short-haired woman came back from the shower, Grace went to take a shower. When she went out, she leaned against the wall and walked as far away from her as possible.

When she came out of the shower, a prison guard said that someone had come to see her and asked her to go to the reception room.

She thought that it was Carson, but when she arrived at the reception room, she realized that it was Brian.

She did not expect him to visit her.

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She stood still while looking at him~~~ through the glass. He was in high spirits in his suit and stood with a handsome figure. His gaze landed squarely on her face.

There was no additional expression in his eyes. It could even be said to be cold.

Grace couldn't help but lower her head. When she saw the chain on her ankle, the tip of her nose suddenly stung.

They had been married for three years. She wondered how he would feel when he saw her now. Grace did not want him to see her most embarrassing side.

Grace paused for a long time before walking over to answer the call.

She didn't say anything. She was afraid that if she did, she would choke up.

"How are you?" His tone was very calm, but his hand was already

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into a fist in his pocket. His

short and thick nails were almost digging into his palm.

Grace secretly took a deep breath. "It's alright."

She thought, 'Does this mean that he still cares about me? Then... will he help me?'

lit up.

At the thought of this, her eyes She looked at him and opened her mouth Just as the words reached her throat, she heard him say "Actually, you've already regained your memory, right?"

Grace was stunned.Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

His tone was so cold that she didn't have the courage to explain anything.

He let out a mocking chuckle. "No. Perhaps you haven't lost your memory after all. You've pretended you didn't know me since you woke up."