Chapter 812
However, once she moved her body, there was a pain in the left side of her
waist where the man had kicked her,
making her brows furrow.
“Is it painful?” The cold voice once again rang in her ears. Then, the beautiful
hand rested on her waist where it hurt.
Grace’s body stiffened immediately. She
felt as though all the blood in her body
was rushing to that one spot.
His face got closer to hers. It was so close that she could see his long black lashes.
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They seemed to touch people’s hearts time they quivered gently.
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That was probably how her once
stagnant heart was touched, but now it had become stagnant again.
“I’m fine.” Grace steadied herself and
calmed down. “Thank you for your help, Mr. Reed. I… I’m alright.”
As she spoke, she raised her hand to pull the large hand on her waist away, little by little. Then… she let go and
wobbled
in the direction of the private room.
However, Jason’s hand remained in the
air in the same position as when Grace
pulled it away just now. It was as if time
had frozen.
His hand seemed to retain her warmth.
The moment he saw her, he almost could
not help walking up to her.
When he saw that she was kicked by the
man, his mind almost went blank. He was
left with only a desire to kill!
He had told himself over and over again
not to care about her. ‘But when I saw her, I still find myself caring about her.
‘Haven’t we already broken up?’
“Master Reed,” said Terrence. After all, there were a lot of customers around, and the club’s manager as well as
security guards had all come over after hearing the commotion.
When they saw that it was Jason, the manager and the security guards did
not dare to say anything. They just stood beside him quietly.
“She called me Mr. Reed just now,” Jason
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Only Terrence understood the meaning
of his words, but even someone as smart
as he did not know how to answer him.
After all, although Master Reed and Miss
However, the club manager and security guards did not bother about him.
What did it matter if he was the young
master of Feng Lai Group? Could he
compare to Master Reed?
Then, Jason’s unconcerned words
instantly made everyone look at the
young master with sympathy.
What Jason said was… “Cripple
whichever leg he used to kick just now.”