She looked at him in astonishment. “Are
you moving here?”
“Is there something wrong? Didn’t we live together before?” he asked, half amused.
‘How could it be the same?’ Grace
pressed her thin lips together. For a
moment, she did not know how to
answer.
“Or is that you just don’t want to live with
me, Sis?” he asked as he lowered his face
close to her cheek.
His breath was on her face. His face that
was a masterpiece by God was so
close to her that she could make out his
eyelashes and their fluttering.
Subconsciously, she wanted to turn away
to avoid his eyes.
However, the next moment, his fingers
grabbed her chin to force her to look at
him.
“What’s the matter? Is it difficult to
answer?” His voice was cold, and his
black eyes stared at her with a keen light
that seemed to see through her. “Are you
regretting it? Are you regretting that you
agreed for Kyla Corbyn?”
“I… won’t regret it. It’s just that I can’t get
used to the changes… as quickly as you
can. Jason, I want you to give me some
time to get used to it again, alright?”
Grace said bitterly.
Her voice was almost pleading, and
there was a twinkle in his eyes.” If this is
your request, then fine. I can live apart
from you for a while to give you time to
get used to it, but I don’t like waiting too
long.”
She was relieved.
“Also, call me Jason.” His fingers caressed her red lips.
Her lips… were burning. “Jay…” she called
out as he wished.
He smiled and put his arms around her.
He buried his face deep in her neck and
said in a gentle voice, “Finally, you’re
my sister again. From now on, you’ll be
good and stay with me. Don’t leave me, alright?”
Her body was stiff, and she felt a chill all
over her.
It was so warm in his arms, but she felt so
cold… So cold…
Grace met Kyla Corbyn the next day. Kyla Corbyn had calmed down, but she did not look so good and
appeared
haggard.
“Are you okay?” asked Grace.
Kyla Corbyn forced a smile. “I’m fine. I heard my mother said she called you yesterday and you helped
me out.” However, at this point, her face changed to worry. “Did you go to Jason for me
yesterday?”
The man who came to Martin Weiss
claimed to be Jason’s private secretary.
Come to think of it, only a person like
Jason could make Martin Weiss let her and Nelson go.
After all, Emerald City was Jason’s
territory.
Grace nodded.
“He didn’t ask for anything, did he?” Kyla Corbyn asked hastily, fearing Grace
would suffer for her sake.
“It’s alright. He just wants me to be his sister again,” said Grace as she tried to play it down.
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