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My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict

Chapter 771
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Chapter 771

“But I do,” he said.

Her heart seemed to be instantly

enveloped in something. Her nose

suddenly felt sore, and even her eyes

became misty.

It turned out there was somebody in this

world who would feel hurt because of

her injuries.

He would feel her pain.

Falling in love with him might have been

the best choice she ever made.

He wrapped the towel around her body, carried her out of the bathtub, and helped her change into clean

leisurewear. Then, he carried her out of

the bathroom and treated her bruises.

“Just yell if it hurts,” he said.

“Sure,” she replied.

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He treated her bruises gently as if he

was dealing with a treasure of great

importance-one that was even more

important than his own life.

When he finally finished treating the

ring of bruises around her wrist, he did

not let go. Instead, he kept staring at the

unfaded bruise around her wrist.

“Tell me. What did Brian say when he put you down and grabbed your hand?” His voice whispered out of his mouth,

and

his deep eyes slowly looked up into her almond-shaped eyes.

Grace stiffened, feeling as though his eyes were trying to see right through her.

‘Jason has always been insecure in this relationship. Even though I’ve explained it to him, does he still have doubts

and

mind it?’

“Brian said luckily, I’m not,” taking a deep breath, she answered him truthfully.

“Luckily you’re not?” His eyes narrowed

slightly as if pondering the meaning of

this remark.

“Because… Didn’t Brian always think I might be the one he was looking for? However, he found her now. It’s…

Stella.

Therefore, I think he meant to say that he

won’t misunderstand me anymore. I’m

not the one he’s looking for.”

Grace spoke. Her heart was beating violently when she said these words.

What she said was true, but now that

she had recovered her lost childhood

memories, she felt guilty when she said

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His eyes were still fixed on her, and he

raised his hand to stroke her cheek.

“What about you? Do you regret it?”

The cold voice seemed to hammer every

word into the depths of her soul.

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‘Regret? Regret that Brian made a mistake? Regret that partners who went through a life or death incident together

couldn’t recognize each other in the

end?’

She probably regretted it, but she knew

what was most important to her.

“I have no regrets,” she said.

“Is that so?” He lowered his eyes gently,

his lashes concealing the gloom that

flashed in his eyes.

‘If there’s no regret, why did… she

hesitate for so long?

‘She and Brian…

He got up and put away the ointment.

“You’re probably hungry. I’ll get the servant to prepare some food.”

Grace just realized she was hungry. It

was almost after eight o’clock at night

and she had not had anything to eat

since lunch.

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