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.

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

Isn’t it a man’s job

made Grace’s face turn red. Then, her attention fell on the box in

behind, the painting her

into the box

her mother died. Most of her mementos were thrown away. When she got older, there was not

the box and looked at the familiar things inside. Her eyes could

These

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

thrown them away.

to reappear in front of

trickled down her cheeks drop by

his hand to wipe away her

do this

her tears, he felt

eyes, but the corners of her mouth were raised. Just like she

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