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?"

composed himself, but his gaze stayed

her lips, reluctant

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

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

lips, knowing he meant the

to work. Send me the project details," Brian

Mr. Francis. I'll head

man in the hard hat

hand, annoyed. "Can you let

bolt. She was right here. It was impossible to

"What brings you here?"

shot him an irritated look.

this tourist project. Just

she was still irked. Myrtle Peak held too many memories. "There's so many other places. Why

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"Why develop a tourist spot

noting she dodged his question. "I like it. Now,

up here," Grace muttered, descending

after her.