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Chapter 833

Chapter 833

My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict!

Grace stumbled as her knees went weak.

She was about to fall over.

The next moment, an arm grabbed her waist and prevented her from falling.

“What’s wrong with your leg?” Brian asked coldly. He saw her limping over earlier.

“It’s an old problem,” said Grace before she thanked him for his help.

He pressed his thin lips together and withdrew his hand while his gaze fell on her legs. ‘Old problem.

Does she have Grace stumbled as her knees went weak.

She was about to fall over.

The next moment, an arm grabbed her waist and prevented her from falling.

“What’s wrong with your leg?” Brian asked coldly. He saw her limping over earlier.

“It’s an old problem,” said Grace before she thanked him for his help.

He pressed his thin lips together and withdrew his hand while his gaze fell on her legs. ‘Old problem.

Does she have Grace stumbled as her knees went weak.

She was about to fall over.

The next moment, an arm grabbed her waist and prevented her from falling.

“What’s wrong with your leg?” Brian asked coldly. He saw her limping over earlier.

“It’s an old problem,” said Grace before she thanked him for his help.

He pressed his thin lips together and withdrew his hand while his gaze fell on her legs. ‘Old problem.

Does she have such old problems?’

“Grace, are you okay?” Stella was quick to show her sisterly affection. “If your legs are uncomfortable, you can sit down and have a rest.”

Grace glanced coldly at her cousin. If her cousin really cared about her, she would not have looked on coldly while happily playing pool as she stood there.

Curtis Row was stunned and said with an unnatural expression on his face, “You know… each other?”

“Yeah, Grace’s my cousin,” Stella said with a smile.

Curtis Row’s expression suddenly became more unnatural. Then, he turned to Grace and said, “Hey, why didn’t you tell me earlier? If you had told me, would’ve signed it already.”

“Can you sign it now?” said Grace as she handed the document to Curtis Row.

“Sure, sure!” Curtis Row replied quickly. Then, he took the document and signed 1.

Grace took the document back, turned around, and was about to limp away.

However, she had only taken a few steps when a hand grabbed her arm.

Grace looked up in surprise at Brian. “Mr. Hart, is there anything else?”

Brian seemed distracted as he stared at his hand that was holding Grace’s arm. ‘What’s wrong with me? I’ve told myself not to bother about this woman.’

He had made an exception for not watching her fall.

However, when he saw that she was about to limp away, he subconsciously wanted to offer to send her home!

‘So what if she has some old problem with her leg? This woman brought this upon herself!’

She could easily get Curtis Row to sign the document through Jason’s connections, but she just had to go to so much trouble.

“Brian.” Stella looked anxiously at Brian and wished she could just pull his hand away from Grace’s arm!

‘I should be his savior, but why does he have to bother about Grace?’

Brian finally seemed to come back to his senses and promptly withdrew his hand. “Why didn’t Jason come with you?”

However, Grace did not answer. She just lowered her head and limped away from the banquet room, suppressing the pain in her knee.

Brian stared at the figure that left somewhat awkwardly, his thin lips pressing into a straight line.

Stella looked at Brian with unconcealed concern and jealousy. The way he looked at Grace’s departing back made her feel as if he only had Grace in his eyes!

‘Even if I’ve taken Grace’s place… Is there still something I can’t replace?’

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