Falling for My Contractual Wife

She closed her eyes, her face expressionless. She was not interested in hearing this from him.

Brian thought she was sleepy. He lowered his head and kissed her lips gently. "Don't do the silent thing with me anymore, okay?"

She did not say anything, so he threatened in her ear, "If you keep quiet, I'll have plenty of ways to make you talk."

As he spoke, he placed his hand on her waist and gently pinched her flesh. That action made Nova immediately understand what way he was referring to. She felt a little frustrated. She opened her eyes, but her tone was still soft. "Okay."

Brian smiled. "Goodnight."

With that, he got up and left, returning to his room.

Nova looked at his back, and her eyes turned cold.

After last night, the relationship between Nova and Brian had eased.

In the morning, the two of them went to work together.

At noon, Nova received a message from Nelson.

[I have news for you. I'll pick you up this afternoon.]

Nova glanced at the message and replied: [Okay.]

came to pick her up after work, she was no

in Nelson's car at the moment. She found an excuse, saying she was to meet her client,

Nelson ate at a restaurant not far

must have some important news

mood. Is it good news?" Nova looked

mysteriously. "What I brought

Alfredo Miller, I also investigated Louise. It

widened

Nelson said next shocked her even

you told me Louise

continued to investigate. I found that after Marshall and her wife, Caylee, lost their child, they had posted search notices saying that the swaddling cloth used when

embroidered

mind, and she seemed

"Mr. Francis, you mean..."

right? The swaddling cloth you mentioned also had the bamboo

A4 paper and

and she swallowed nervously as she read the words on

a

"You are Marshall's daughter!"

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