Chapter 201 Isn't This My Good Brother?

Grace, who was just holding up the ID card happily, suddenly went silent.

"Never mind, forget it..."

Grace suddenly raised and shook her head as Gloria spoke, "I don't know." Gloria was surprised... What did it mean that she didn't know?

As though understanding Gloria's surprise, Grace shook her head again, "I really don't know." After all these things, was it still necessary to ask this question? She curled up her lips: "But I know, I will suffer in pain whenever I stay with him. I couldn't fall asleep for every single night with him next to me."

Gloria didn't see Grace's swollen eyes until now.

"I also know that, the moment I was released from that bar, I was planning to leave this city every moment. Ever since I saw him in the Royal Club, I already lost the courage to love this man. All I could think of was to repay my debt." She smiled mildly, and was not going to tell Gloria much about "Leona".

Leona was the last bit of warmth and longing deep in her heart.

Gloria was confused by the debt mentioned by Grace. Didn't Sam already admit that Wallis was killed by him?

Then, what was the debt to repay?

Gloria was confused and wanted to ask originally, but apparently, Grace didn't want to say anything more.

the necklace and the ring, putting them onto Grace's hand: "No matter where you go, you will need money. I don't

weight of these two items. Her eyes grew sore, so she wiped the corner of her eyes:

out all the cash she carried with, "If you are determined to leave, I won't stop you. Since, nobody will leave the wealthy life behind and go to live in a city full of strangers. If there is indeed someone like this, then there must be a reason that

really took out all the

say the words of gratitude, yet tears kept streaming

cry. If you want to go, do it now. Do not return, do not

out unstoppably, but Grace turned around and left hurriedly. She could feel the

But... Take care!

turn around, do not hesitate, do not linger, do not worry... In the future, do no regret

now was very irresponsible, but did she...

her a

of the hospital, it

a

parked fifty meters away from the mansion, and she got off the car, "Sir,

"Thanks."

on the left side not far away from the mansion, bent down and dug up an iron box from the ground. Her heart was racing,

"Let's go."

put that nondescript iron box in a plastic bag that she took from the hospital. The driver

Where?

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