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?"

himself, but his gaze stayed

lips, reluctant to

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

gleamed, a faint smirk playing on his

knowing

to work. Send me

Mr. Francis. I'll

man in the hard hat

at Brian's hand, annoyed. "Can you

was right

"What brings you here?"

irritated look.

behind this tourist project. Just

his response, she was still irked. Myrtle Peak held too many memories. "There's so

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his eyes, noting she dodged his question. "I like

grew up here," Grace muttered, descending

after her. "You grew up