Falling for My Contractual Wife

Chapter 332

Grace locked eyes with Brian and then started pulling away. "Let me go!"

Brian gripped her hand tightly, as if he feared she'd vanish if he loosened his hold.

""You're really here!"

Grace pursed her lips and turned away.

"You were at the breakfast joint last time, right?"

Suddenly, Brian recalled the woman he met when that movie premiered. It clicked in his mind.

"You were at the cinema that day too!"

He remembered finding the woman odd. The movie wasn't that moving, yet she sobbed uncontrollably.

Because while others watched the movie, she was living her own

And she was the same person he bumped into outside the pharmacy.

The realization made Brian's grip tighten involuntarily. She'd already come back to Capern City, but she'd been avoiding him.

Just then, the man who'd been chatting with Brian approached, wearing a hard hat like he was overseeing the project. "Mr. Francis, who's this?"

gaze

pursed her lips, reluctant to acknowledge

Francis, you know we're done. There's nothing between us. Show some

dark eyes gleamed, a faint smirk playing on his lips.

pursed her lips, knowing he meant the

Send me the

thing, Mr. Francis.

man in the hard hat entered through the

at Brian's hand, annoyed.

worried she'd bolt. She was right here. It

"What brings you here?"

him an irritated

behind this tourist

she was still irked. Myrtle Peak held too many

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she spat, "Why develop a tourist spot

his eyes, noting she dodged his question. "I like it. Now, why are you

up here," Grace muttered, descending the

her. "You grew up