Falling for My Contractual Wife

"At that time, you should have been born not long ago, very small, with your umbilical cord still attached. By the way, the clothes you were wearing, which seemed quite expensive, were all kept in the old

house," Frederick said.

Grace's gaze brightened slightly.

"If you want to go look for them, go ahead," Frederick added.

Grace didn't know what to feel. Was she abandoned? Why would they abandon her if they were from a rich family and raising a child wasn't difficult for them?

Was it because she was a girl?

What were their feelings when they abandoned her? Did they feel sorry when they heard her cries?

As Grace pondered these questions, tears fell uncontrollably.

"I know you've suffered a lot in the Sherman family over the years, and your mom always feels that you're a burden and hasn't provided you with a good life since you were a child. But I also hope you can understand, our family really doesn't have much money..." Frederick then said.

deserve

Grace returned home, dejected.

finally back. I'm exhausted. I've tried my best to make this little

but

as exaggerated as you make it sound." She walked over and picked up Austin, who waved her

and an uncle. She doesn't give the slightest reaction even when I, her dear uncle, barked like a dog or snorted like a pig, but

at

and said, "Carson, thank

aback by Grace's sudden gratitude. "Huh? What's this all about? It's

gaze downwards, and Carson sensed that something troubled

what's wrong? Did

the baby up? You can't do that! She's

a smile, "What are

her cheeks.

What are