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

“Your clothes…” Then, her eyes fell on his suit that was stained with her vomit. “Why did you throw up like that?” he asked in a mutter. “It’s just morning sickness.” However, her explanation did not put him at ease. He unbuttoned and removed his vomit-stained suit jacket. He grabbed her toward the car parked…

“The doctor said… it’s nothing serious,” Kyla said with a forced smile. “That’s great.” Mrs. Corbyn was relieved. Just as Kyla was ready to go to the room at the back to get changed, a car drove up to the store. Then, someone got out and carried boxes of oranges, sour plums of various brands,…

She tried to free her wrist from his fingers. However, his fingers were like rebars, and she could not break free. “Are you going to abort the baby?” he asked hoarsely. It was as if every word was being squeezed out of his throat. “Yes,” she said confidently. His gaze shifted from the box to…

After all, the boss was in a bad mood, and he was already losing his temper. The only one who could stop him was Young Madam! Among them, Terrence’s gaze was the most eager. After all, he had just been wondering if he should sneak a call and get Young Madam to ‘calm’ Jason down….

Even so, if Martin Weiss had a lot of guards, he probably could not win them in numbers! “What are you thinking about?” Jason reached out his hand and flicked Grace on the forehead. “We have many bodyguards behind us. Even if we do get into a fight, we don’t need to fight them ourselves.”…

However, he only looked straight at her. “Promise me you won’t kill the baby, okay?” Then, he cut himself again. It was as if he was telling her that he would keep hurting himself if she did not say yes! dead “Martin Weiss, why are you forcing me? You’ll only end up if you do…

“Yes.” “And it’s… Martin Weiss’s… baby?” Her voice went out of tune at the end of her sentence. “Yes,” Kyla answered again. Mrs. Corbyn was silent. The mother and daughter looked at each other. A long time had passed when Mrs. Corbyn finally said, “What on earth is going on? Don’t you no longer love…

‘Marry? She wants to marry me?’ His lips quivered as he seemed to speak with all his might. “What… What did you say? Say it again.” His eyes were full of longing and hope. “I said I need you to marry me,” Kyla repeated calmly. Ecstasy flashed across Martin Weiss’s face. ‘It’s true! She’s saying…

There was another person… who had helped her. They had helped her in that prison full of pain, but she had no idea when she could repay them for their kindness. Kyla’s heart sank at the thought. After all, she did not even have the person’s contact information. Besides, the hope of finding them had…

‘But… I should be content.’ He told himself. Once they came out of tMason Swansonvil Affairs Bureau, Martin Weiss and Kyla each held a copy of their marriage license. Martin Weiss said, “Let me take you home.” “No thanks, I can take the bus home myself.” Kyla rejected him. Martin Weiss said bitterly, “Are you…