Falling for My Contractual Wife
Chapter 17
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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asleep immediately. She slept deeply, but at eight o’clock the following day, Brian called to remind her to come over and deliver breakfast. Grace reluctantly got up from
pitched in to help. After preparing breakfast, both he and Grace
as Brian fed Louise breakfast as if she were the only person
breakfast, he prepared to leave for the office. Before departing, he specifically warned
palms tightly, her long nails digging into her flesh, yet she felt
the corridor, Melvin followed
“Mr. Brian.”
glanced at him and
have a bowl of soup, she vomited. Her health has been really poor lately, Mr. Brian. Why don’t you let other maids come and
long before Melvin finished speaking, his expression indifferent like still water. Only after Melvin
That’s why I didn’t interrupt you just now and let you
gaze, appearing to have words on the tip of
of her, but when she makes a mistake, she should face
say another
entered the elevator and
around to glance at the busy figure of Grace. Thinking about what
suddenly received a call
do you have any
f
the Francis family’s servants, give her a day off on the weekend,”
that, he promptly ended the call. The expression on Melvin’s face finally relaxed. A day off would indeed
Louise for three days, during which she lost
it difficult
slimmed down, and even her jawline had become sharper. Enduring until the weekend, she finally had time
Look at how much weight you’ve lost! None of your health indicators. are normal. If you keep going like this, you might
Ford looked at the examination report
servant who
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 yours, the
doesn’t know about my pregnancy. It’s not his fault. Maybe the baby in my belly is just too restless, so I can’t eat anything these
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