Grace turned her head and avoided his touch.

"Finish your spaghetti, then leave," said Grace.

Grace was tired of saying such things. She knew Brian would not let her off.

Brian lowered his head and quickly finished the spaghetti on his plate. However, he had no intention of leaving.

Grace suddenly broke down. She cried at the table with her heart out.

Brian's heart twitched. He did not know what to do for a moment. He raised his big hand above her shoulder, but it didn't fall on her shoulder for a long while.

up at him with her swollen, red eyes and punched him on the arm several times. "Brian Francis, haven't you hurt me enough? What do I owe you?" Brian frowned. "When did I hurt

I didn't have anything on you? Ever since I escaped from Silrow City, you've been sending people to follow me, planting a tracker in my suitcase, drugging me, sneaking into my house to steal all my cash, and pretending to be

at him and

mind

solemnly. "Grace, I know I'm a cold

She stood up agitatedly. "You still want to quibble! My child

her. "Grace, listen to me. I

covered her ears. "Stop talking!

said, "Grace Sherman! Listen to me! This is a serious matter. Tell me what the person who has been following you looks

there to pretend in front of

You're right. If I wanted to kill you, it would be like

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