Falling for My Contractual Wife

After eating the noodles, Justin took the plate to the kitchen.

Grace walked over and snatched it from his hand. "I'll wash it."

Justin dodged and said, "I'll stay here tonight and leave after confirming that Carson is fine tomorrow."

"But there's only the sofa in the living room."

"It's okay."

Grace stood in the kitchen and watched Justin washing the plate and pot.

She suddenly felt sorry for him.

Justin smiled. "With that guilty look in your eyes, do you think you owe me too much?"

He raised his eyebrows and continued, "I have to make it clear first. I will only accept you as appreciation."

Grace smiled. "Sleep early. I'll treat you to lunch tomorrow."

"Okay."

The next day, Carson's fever finally subsided. He woke up early in the morning and was full of vigor.

Seeing Justin sleeping in the living room, Carson knew Justin had come to treat him last night. He consciously went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Grace stewed the soup for Frederick and said to Carson, "The soup is in the pot. Send it to Dad later."

Carson saw that she was about to go out. "Where are you going?"

with

and took Austin away from her arms.

about to say something when she heard Carson mutter softly, "Why

lost for

at the elevator. Grace glared at Carson and instructed,

Carson

on

in. He pressed the button for basement one and said softly "It seems that your

When I came back on the first

you

gentle gaze, "I won't

had been to before. She still wore a hat

chose a

served, and Grace was about to eat when she

Her expression changed slightly.

become so small?

position she was sitting

table by the window. Grace

movements from

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eyes darkened, and he closed the curtains with

will

back to her senses and nodded. "It does affect

she couldn't see them now,

and did not show them

she couldn't eat more. She put down the fork and said,

put on her hat and mask and lowered her