Falling for My Contractual Wife

Chapter 17

Grace felt a stabbing pain in her heart. No matter how much she did or how tired she became, it didn’t matter to her. What hurt her the most was Brian’s lack of trust and his cold words.

She dragged her weary body back to the Francis estate.

Melvin, who hadn’t gone to bed yet, hurried over with concern when he saw her pale face. “Miss Sherman, how are you?”

Grace collapsed onto the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling in a state of exhaustion.

Seeing her silence, Melvin quietly walked to the kitchen and served her a bowl of chicken soup.

“Miss Sherman, this is specially made for you. It’s made from an old hen brought in from the countryside. Please have some,” said Melvin.

“Melvin, thank you, but I’m not in the mood for drinking soup right now.” Grace finally moved her eyes.

Melvin insisted with concern. “You’ve had a tiring day; you should have some.”

Grace didn’t want to refuse Melvin’s kind gesture any longer. She sat up, took the chicken soup from his hands, held her breath, and took a big sip, finishing it in one go.

The rich chicken soup flavor surged up her throat just as she swallowed. She quickly covered her mouth, rushed to the bathroom, and vomited out the contents of her stomach.

Melvin was quite alarmed. “Miss Sherman, why are you vomiting again? I’ll call Mr. Brian right away,” he exclaimed.

“No need, Melvin. I’m fine. I’m just tired and need some rest,” Grace hastily reassured, grabbing his arm.

At this moment, Brian was accompanying Louise. If Melvin called to inform him, it would likely only elicit his mockery rather than concern.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” Melvin sighed deeply.

“It’s my own body, and I know how I feel. Thank you, Melvin,” replied Grace.

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returning to her room, Grace fell asleep immediately. She slept deeply, but at eight o’clock the following day, Brian called to remind her to come over

preparing breakfast, both he and Grace went to the hospital together.

Grace watched as Brian fed Louise breakfast as if she were the only person in his eyes. Grace’s

breakfast, he prepared to leave for the office. Before departing, he specifically warned Grace, “Don’t let me

gripped her palms tightly, her long nails digging into

corridor, Melvin

“Mr. Brian.”

glanced at him and asked

barely walk. After managing to have a bowl of soup, she vomited. Her health has been really poor lately, Mr. Brian. Why don’t you let other maids come

still water. Only after Melvin had finished speaking did Brian finally turn to look at

interrupt you just now and let you finish. In the future, take care of your own responsibilities, and please refrain from speaking on matters that

a darkened gaze, appearing to have words on the tip of his tongue but choosing to

that someone else can’t take care of her, but when she

say

elevator

figure of Grace. Thinking about what Brian had just said, an unpleasant feeling

home, Melvin suddenly

do you have

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to the treatment of the Francis family’s servants, give her

on Melvin’s face finally

took care of Louise for three days, during which

she toiled under the scorching sun, making it difficult

even her jawline had become sharper. Enduring until the weekend, she finally had time for

like this, you might lose the baby. What is your husband doing? I see him dressing decently. Can’t he afford to hire someone to take

looked at the examination report and couldn’t help but

was the servant who was

Ford looked at the data on the examination report, becoming increasingly upset. “I’ve never seen a pregnant woman in such a terrible condition. The sooner you divorce that husband of

know about my pregnancy. It’s not his fault. Maybe the baby in my belly is just too