My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict

Chapter 11

Her father, stepmother, and Evelyn looked at each other hesitantly.

Her stepmother was about to curse and start pounding on the door, but her husband caught her hand. “Let it go.”

Her father shrugged. “Come, let us leave. Perhaps the man was released from prison as well! There are all kinds of people in prison. Who knows why this man had been sentenced to jail?”

Hearing this, Evelyn and her mother exchanged a glance. “Then shall we just let it go?”

Her father hesitated for a moment and said, “Let’s wait. If Assistant Director Curtis holds Evelyn accountable in the future, then we’ll think of other ways.” He didn’t have the courage to come in and challenge the man now.

Evelyn frowned. “Had the man just now … really been in prison?” Although she could not see very clearly since the man’s hair was longer on top, she could still notice that he was good-looking.

Particularly for some reason, she felt that the man looked somewhat familiar as if she had seen him somewhere before.

Or was this man also a member of the entertainment circle?

In the apartment, Grace looked at Jay and said, “Thank you.” If Jay had not come back, she would have been beaten by her father just now.

“Don’t thank me for the help, Sister. Isn’t it what I should do?” He pointed at her ankle. “It hasn’t healed yet. I’ll apply the Safflower Oil for you.”

The routine of removing her sock and shoes, rubbing in the oil, and wrapping her foot took several minutes. The whole time, he didn’t say a word.

Grace bit her lip and finally said, “Why didn’t you ask me what those three came here for?”

“I won’t ask if you don’t want to tell,” he said.

“Actually, it’s nothing difficult to say. They are my father, stepmother, and half-sister,” Grace said. “But now, they are no longer my problem.”

After hesitating for a moment, she asked again, “Didn’t you have anything else to ask?”

heard her father scolding her in front of him, saying that she

his eyes. “What do you wish me to

kind of strange silence under the dim

She was swallowed by shame and that was something she’d have to contend with for the rest of her life. She was innocent, but that didn’t matter. She’d been tried, convicted,

sentenced to three years in prison for drunk driving and killing a person, Jay. I was released not

people would change their attitude when they heard that. After her release, as long as people around her knew that she had been in prison, they would treat her with prejudice and deliberately keep a

was a reason she was

one else would hire

or judge her with his

still concentrating on

eyes in surprise. “You don’t mind?” she

response. “As you said, from now on, we only need to care about each other, and there is nothing else to

seemed to swell in

with a total stranger, she

only family, who should’ve loved her unconditionally were

as if she had been relieved of a heavy burden. “Jay,

his eyes, but

she saw Jay, she could not associate him with the homeless person that was mentioned by her friend. And she made it

groaned and

It was true.

pants and sneakers and jacket more suited to an old man, there was no hiding his tall frame or strong muscles. His bone structure was too perfect, the kind of polished good

and cheap sneakers, Even his too-long hair fell just right so

handsome man. A kind

had anything negative to say, they’d be the last words on the matter. Just as Jay

a homeless person who has no place

suitable to be stars or

circles. That took a certain personality and drive. “As you’re stuck with him every day,

to her? Now, she seemed to worry that she would do something to