Chapter 870
My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict!
When she said this, there was a pause in her voice as if she was trying to recall something. However, her eyes did not look like the eyes of someone deep in thought.
If Elise Dean had prepared the speech in advance, then her speculation seemed more probable.
As she thought about this, she was suddenly pulled away by a man. He said, âHey, why is an extra like you standing there? Get out of the way. Canât you see the camera? Donât just wander around!â
Grace was shocked to find that she had just accidentally walked into the shooting scene of another film crew. She immediately apologized, saying, âIâm sorry, I didnât mean to!â
âWho asked you here? Donât you know you canât wander around here? Besides Before he could finish scolding her, another voice rang out. âSheâs not part of the crew.â
Grace immediately turned her head around and saw Brian who had somehow appeared behind her.
The crew member was shocked when Brian appeared. âMister⦠Mr. Hartâ¦â
âAlright, go back to what you were doing,â said Brian.
The crew member left immediately.
Brian looked at Grace and asked, âWhat are you doing here?â
âAn actress here is a witness for my case, so I came over to ask for details,â said Grace. Then, she tried to go around Brian to leave.
However, he grabbed her wrist.
Grace looked at him in confusion. âIs there something else, Mr. Hart?â
Brian pursed his thin lips slightly, his deep phoenix eyes staring at the woman in front of him. Her cheeks were a little red because of the sun while her long hair was simply tied in a ponytail. On her comely face, her calm almond-shaped eyes looked at him in confusion.
He had⦠grabbed her subconsciously just now. It was as if he did not want her to leave.
When he was on the hill previously, he had already made up his mind not to have any feelings for this woman anymore.
However, why did he subconsciously grab her just now?
Besides, once he grabbed her, he did not want to let her go again.
âAre your legs any better?â he asked.
âMuch better,â she said, twisting her wrist to pull her hand out of his fingers.
However, his fingers grabbed on so tightly that she could not break free.
âBrian, let go!â Grace could not resist calling him by his full name.
He just looked at her, his black eyes seemingly thinking of something.
At this moment, Grace felt more and more eyes looking in their direction. After all, Brian was the crown prince of the entertainment industry and they were at a film studio.
Everyone here could recognize Brian!
If this went on, people would look at her like she was a panda! Just as Grace was about to speak again, Brianâs voice rang first. âDo you love Jason?â
âWhat kind of question is that?â
Grace glared at the man in front of her and said, âWhether I love him or not is my business, Mr. Hart!â
âAnswer me.â The face that was usually indifferent was now serious.