Chapter 615

Now it looked more like the room she had before she went to

prison.

If there was anything that belonged to her mother… She had

previously put her mother’s things away in a box under her bed.

Grace went to the bedside and tried to drag the box out from

under the bed.

“Let me do it.” Jason crouched down and helped Grace drag the box from under the bed.

Dust kicked up in the room and soiled his clothes.

sorry,” she said. She knew he always liked things clean, except when he had lived in the rented house with her. He hardly

there to be sorry about? Isn’t it a man’s job to

Grace’s face turn red. Then,

the clothes and accessories she had left behind, the painting her mother painted with her, and the little toys she

into the box when

thrown away. When she got older, there was not much

familiar things inside. Her eyes could not help turn red.

These things…

refused to let her. She only managed to retrieve the photo album

thrown them away. Perhaps she would never get them

did not expect them to reappear in front of her again.

eyes and trickled down her cheeks drop by

raised his

didn’t do this to make

her tears, he

eyes, but the corners of her mouth

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