We will always try to update and open chapters as soon as possible every day. Thank you very much, readers, for always following the website!

My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict

Chapter 802
  • Background
    Font family
    Font size
    Line hieght
    Full frame
    No line breaks
  • Next Chapter

Chapter 802

Martin Weiss was undoubtedly attractive

to women!

Kyla Corbyn thought of a time when she wanted a sip from the bottle of mineral

water Martin Weiss drank from. To put it

nicely, it was indirect kissing.

Now that she thought about it, she was

terribly naive.

Taking a deep breath, she said, “Martin Weiss, I think you and I know very well

that you have no right to keep me here.

I’m a free woman now.”

“Free?” He chuckled. “Then how much do

you

think it would cost me to keep you

from being free?”

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt

This sounded almost like a threat!

Her heart sank, knowing that he was

telling her that he was fully capable of controlling her freedom and could even

find another reason to send her to prison again if he wanted to!

Thinking of her time in prison, Kyla Corbyn’s body could not help shaking slightly. Her face became paler and paler

as well while her red lips were pressed together tightly. Her hands on her knees were clenched into fists as if she

was desperately suppressing the

fear in her heart.

Her behavior made him frown, then he put down the water bottle in his hand and went up to her. “What’s the

matter?”

However, the moment his hand touched

hers, she suddenly screamed, “Don’t

touch me!”

Her tone and the look in her eyes

seemed to be filled with a profound

revulsion.

Martin Weiss’s face darkened as he

grabbed Kyla Corbyn’s hand. “So what if I touched you? Kyla Corbyn, let me tell

you. Unless I don’t want to touch, you

have no right to refuse me!”

The pain in her wrist jerked Kyla Corbyn

back to her senses.

The cold, pretty face that caught her

sight told her that she was not in prison!

Just now… She had fallen into a trance

and thought she was back in prison

again.

‘No, I can’t go to jail again! I mustn’t go to

jail again. I have Nelson to raise!’

“Martin Weiss, if you want to have a

baby, you can find a woman who’s

willing to be a surrogate to bear you one!

Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm

You don’t have to come to me,” said Kyla Corbyn after taking a deep breath.

Even if she said that she had not and

that she was wronged, what good would that do? She was just humiliating herself over and over again.

She should have admitted it earlier so

that she could finally erase the man from

her heart.

Martin Weiss only felt an uncomfortable feeling spreading from his heart. Her

admission did not seem to make him

feel good. Instead, his chest felt like it was being pressed by something, and it

made him a little out of breath.

“I don’t need you to tell me whether I’m

satisfied. Besides, after the baby is born,

Paisley won’t know that you’re the

mother,” he said coldly.

‘He has it all figured out!’ Kyla Corbyn

looked at the man quietly.