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.

he always liked things clean, except when he had lived in the rented house with her.

Isn’t it a man’s job to help his woman?” asked Jason.

Then, her attention fell on the

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

packed into the

too young when her mother died. Most of her mementos were thrown away. When she got older,

the familiar things inside. Her eyes could not help

still here. These

but her father refused to let her. She only managed

them away. Perhaps she would never get them back.

did not expect them to reappear in front of

her eyes and trickled down her cheeks

slightly and raised his hand to wipe

do this to make

tears, he felt his heart

tears in her eyes, but the corners of her mouth were

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