Chapter 339 – The Scarlet Vengeance: Justice of a Framed Beauty Novel (Grace & Jason)

Filed To Story: The Scarlet Vengeance: Justice of a Framed Beauty Novel (Grace & Jason)

‘Sis’ was a nickname she had not heard for a long time, and it could not help but remind Grace that if she had known he was Jason, she would not have let him call her that!

Naturally, their relationship might not have developed to the stage they were currently at.

Once, she thought of him as a brother, but now… A blush could not help spreading across her face. Dressed in the silver gown, it made her look particularly attractive.

A few strands of hair fell from her cheeks. Grace lowered her head slightly, naturally raising her hand to tuck her hair behind her ear. She was unaware that when she lowered her head and raised her hand, it was like there was an invisible hand tugging gently at his heartstrings.

The next moment, Jason wrapped his arms around Grace from behind. His lips pressed close to her ear while his breathing was fragrant like an orchid as he said, “You’re so beautiful, Sis.”

Grace’s face reddened immediately. The shop’s staff was here!

“Let… Let go! Someone’s watching!” she muttered, her face beginning to burn again.

“So what? We’re a couple. Isn’t it natural for us to hug each other?” he said.

Grace could not help looking up into the mirror.

Her face in the mirror was full of shame, and she had sunk into his arms.

His black suit and her silver gown made a sharp contrast and a strong visual impact.

Suddenly, her eyes met his in the mirror.

Both were looking in the mirror before them, and their eyes i were intertwined through the mirror.

Grace stared somewhat blankly at Jason through the mirror. His jaw touched her shoulders. His short black hair and his bangs were brushed back, showing his full forehead.

His bright peach blossom eyes seemed to be endlessly flirting with her at the moment. His S**y thin lips opened and closed below his high nose bridge as he said, “You’re really beautiful, Sis.”

Grace’s face turned even redder, though he had said this so softly that only they could hear each other.

She was just worried that the staff around them might hear it too.

“Don’t worry, I’ll restrain myself from thinking about you, but Sis, you have to make it up to me,” he murmured, his thin lips. brushing past her delicate neck.

Grace only felt as if she was about to be on fire.

The staff around them were dumbfounded.

Who would have thought that Young Master Reed, who was known for being indifferent and S**ually restrained, would be so intimate with a woman?

There was even some kind of deep longing in his eyes.

Anyone could tell that Young Master Reed was probably crazy about Miss Cummins!

The female staff was even more envious of Grace now.

When it came to choosing the jewelry to match the gown, Jason chose a set of ruby jewelry worth 50 million dollars for Grace.

“It’s too expensive,” said Grace. Besides, she probably would not wear the jewelry much.

“You deserve even the most expensive items,” Jason said with a smile.

It seemed that when it came to her, he could not help but give her the best and the most expensive items.

He wanted to be nice to her, to make up for what she had suffered as much as he could.

However, he could use all his power and money to make up for it, but he could not turn back time or truly eliminate what he had done.

In the evening, Grace sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the note in her hand.

It was the contact information Dr. Guzman had given her about a psychiatrist. However, she could not make up her mind.

When she met Stella today, she had deliberately asked her if Brian really promised to give her a purple dress when he was younger. Although Stella tried hard to hide her expression and pretend to be calm, Grace somehow got an inkling from her cousin’s reaction.

‘I’m just worried that there’s something really fishy about Stella.

‘Perhaps it’s as I suspect?

‘However… What if it’s true?

‘If it’s true, then my relationship with Brian will no longer be the same.

‘Even if I can just regard Brian as an ordinary person and consider him, at most, a childhood friend who shared a common experience with me when I was little… What about

Brian? What would he think?

‘What about Jay? What would his reaction be?’ Having spent time together, Grace had gradually discovered that he could be emotionally sensitive and suspicious. Perhaps it was because of his experiences as a child.

He had been concerned about Brian before, and if her suspicions were proven, she was worried about what he would think.

Therefore, the idea of going to see a psychiatrist made Grace even more hesitant.

Just then, the bathroom door opened and Jason walked out.

He was wearing a bathrobe with the collar slightly opened. His chest was partly hidden and partly visible. His two long legs were hidden beneath the bathrobe. His hair was a little wet, and his bangs were all over his forehead, not brushed back as usual. There was an ineffable air of lethargy about him.

Grace quickly put the note away in a drawer, then stood up and walked over to Jason. “You’re done with your shower?”

“Yes. What were you looking at?” he asked.

“Nothing,” she said. Taking the towel from his hand and changing the subject, she said to him, “Bend down a little. I’ll help you dry your hair so it’ll dry faster.”

His eyes glistened a little, then he smiled softly and said, “Sure.” As he spoke, he stooped down to make his eyes level with hers.

Grace put a towel over Jason’s head and began to dry his wet hair.

Those bright amorous eyes stared at her from behind his bangs.

The way he looked reminded Grace of the time she had first taken him back to her rented house. After he had washed his head, she dried his wet hair in the same way.

Only then, the way he looked at her was full of icy indifference. Now, it was full of gentleness and… Intense desire.

Grace could not help being a little distracted. She only felt as though she was about to lose herself in his eyes.

“Grace,” muttered Jason.

Grace immediately came back to her senses, her face gradually turning red.

Some people had the special ability to move others and make them unable to help themselves with just their eyes.

“I… I’ll go take a shower!” said Grace as she shoveled the towel in her hands into Jason’s. Then, she hurried into the bathroom with a change of clothes.

It was only when the bathroom door closed that Jason’s eyes changed slightly. He casually put the towel in his hand on the cabinet beside him, walked to where Grace had been sitting earlier, and pulled the drawer open.

In the drawer, a piece of note lay quietly in it.

Jason picked up the note and looked down at the doctor’s name and contact information.

‘Was she… Looking at this just now? Is she going to see the psychiatrist and use hypnosis to restore her memory?’

Of course, he knew exactly what she had said to the doctor at the hospital that day.

‘If she does use hypnosis to restore the memory a**ociated with Brian… Jason’s eyes darkened at the thought of it, and his body was filled with a feeling that even he could not describe.

‘I’ll never let her remember it, no matter in what way!

‘I want her to think of me alone!!

At night, Grace was in a daze.

Jason walked into the bathroom with Grace in his arms. He gently put her into the bathtub full of warm water and gently cleaned her.

She leaned her head on one side, falling sound asleep, yet her comely face was driving him mad with love.

If you were deeply in love with someone, you would be attracted by whatever they did.

She was fair, but the fairer she was, the more obvious the old scars were.

These scars were from when she was in prison.

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