Chapter 8

As the hours ticked by, Grace worried that something had happened to Jay. He didn’t have a mobile phone so she couldn’t even make a phone call to contact him.

Maybe he’d already moved on, and her whole vision of a sibling and having some semblance of a family was just a pipe dream.

Grace went outside and walked to the entrance of the residential community. She kept looking around, hoping to see some sign go him.

After God-knows how long, she finally saw a familiar figure walking towards her.

“Jay!” Seeing him approach, she finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Jay eyed the figure that was rushing towards him and could not help but be slightly startled.

He looked at her as she ran over to him. She was panting slightly, her face completely red from the cold, and yet her pretty eyes were bright.

“Great, you’re finally back,” she said.

“Sister, are you… waiting for me?” He gently touched her cheek, and the coldness seeped into his fingertips. It seemed that she had been waiting outside for a long time.

“Yes, I was so worried because you hadn’t come back yet and it’s late. Fortunately, you’ve come back safely,” she said with a smile.

He rolled his eyes slightly. She was worried about Jay-the-homeless-man instead of Jason from the Reed Conglomeration. However, if she found out that he was that Jason in the future, would she still worry about him so much?

Not likely.

Raising the corner of his mouth, he said, “I was working.” He made up some job about handing out flyers.

She nodded.

cold hands in his palms. Taking the same action as she did last time, he rubbed the backs of her hands

her hands gradually warm up. It was such a

it’s so good to have you

“I’ll keep that in mind. I hope you won’t regret saying that in the

now. Let’s go back to the house and I’ll heat up the food.” She pulled him into the complex and did not notice a black

couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Mr. Reed must have just

Even Jennifer Atkinson, who

was doing this to Grace. The same woman who was

It made no sense.

picking up the drunk Grace at the door, Terrence felt that his brain was not

was going on in Mr. Reed’s mind? Had

Surely not.

the couple across the parking lot, holding hands and staring into each other’s eyes, he couldn’t help

reported on Jason’s schedule and work, his gaze could

think of hands or men in that way. Terrence had seen this pair of hands choking someone without mercy, almost

another person’s hands warm, let alone those of a woman who had been locked up in

Jason’s voice

Terrence came to his senses and quickly turned his eyes away. He handed an invitation card to Jason. “This is the

glanced

all, Jennifer Atkinson, the eldest daughter of the Atkinson family, had once been his fiancee.

Jason to a private hospital in the city. Terrence

the Reed empire and it was his efforts that grew his family’s fortunes. But

years later, the only two things that would come back to the Reed family were a handful of ashes and

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