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 fixed on Grace.

lips, reluctant to acknowledge the

done. There's nothing between us.

eyes gleamed, a faint smirk playing on

pursed her lips, knowing he meant the

me

thing, Mr. Francis. I'll

man in the hard hat

at Brian's hand, annoyed. "Can you

bolt. She was right

"What brings you here?"

shot him an irritated look.

behind this tourist project. Just checking

still irked. Myrtle Peak held

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develop a tourist spot in the middle of

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

here," Grace

trailed after her. "You