Falling for My Contractual Wife

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Ever since their last meeting. Vivian didn't interact much with Justin. After he sent her home from the hospital, the two of them did not talk much. [Vivian: Doctors are all quite busy, How would they have the time to help me find a house? It's better not to disturb him.] Vivian's words made sense, and Grace replied to her message. Grace: You know? I've also been looking for a rent, so how about 1 help you look for one? We might even be neighbors!]

Vivian felt that Grace was quite kindhearted. She also felt Grace was purposefully avoiding Justin, supporting Vivian's pursuit of his love. In a daze, Vivian thought she and Grace would probably be best friends without the whole Justin ordeal.

Carson found a flat for Grace the next day. "It's in Building 6, Unit 901. Here's the key. When are you moving? Do you want me to help you move?" Carson seemed satisfied with the place he had found and said with a smile. But i

it Grace frowned and gave him a side-eye. "Do you want me to leave as soon as possible?"

"Of course not! I have nothing to do today, so I want to take you to your new place. But if you don't want me to take you, you can ask Justin."

thanks, I still have to bring Austin to the hospital for a checkup today. We'll go there

"Alright! Carson smiled.

he happy to see his sister move?' she

if Grace wanted to have dinner together. But Grace refused. Rejected, Justin didn't seem to mind. He smiled and nodded.

still want to go

"That's okay!"

had picked up a treasure. She took Austin out of the hospital and took a taxi to the place Carson mentioned. She planned

was very close to the subway entrance. It was only 200 yards away and was quite convenient to shop around. Grace was quite satisfied with the place. Most importantly, it wasn't far from the hospital. She wouldn't have to

kinds of units were currently available for rent in the building. The landlady politely offered, "There's a five-bedroom apartment available. Would you

immediately shook her head. Vivian lived alone. At most, three bedrooms were enough. But the landlady said

nice day!" as Grace smiled and was about to leave, her gaze suddenly landed on a registration book on the table. The words 'Justin Vance' were written elegantly in it. She thought it might be someone else with the same name, but when she picked up the book

number Carson mentioned earlier. Grace instantly understood something. The place Carson claimed to find was Justin's work. Moreover, Justin's behavior at