Falling for My Contractual Wife

Nancy smiled and wrinkled her nose. “How can I do that? I have to call you ‘Miss Sherman.”

“Why?”

Nancy looked at her teasingly and said, “Mr. Francis requested me to send him your photos every day we’re out. With such a relationship, how dare I call you by your name?”

Grace asked in surprise, “You sent my photos to Brian?”

Nancy nodded heavily. “Don’t you know? Mr. Francis asked me to do so! He’s always thinking about you!”

As she spoke, Nancy took out her phone and showed Grace the photos.

The smile on Grace’s face disappeared. In her opinion, Brian was spying on her. There was nothing strange about it.

Nancy did not notice Grace’s abnormal expression and continued, “Come on, tell me, what’s your relationship?”

Grace lowered her eyes and smiled self–deprecatingly. “There’s nothing between us. He’s getting married. Don’t you

that?”

know

Nancy snorted. “There are too many marital alliances like this. The couples won’t have feelings for each other! Nothing will change after they’re married!”

Grace shook her head. It was different. Brian was different. The Adkins family might need the marital alliance, but the Francis family did not. It must be that Brian loved Louise, so he married her.

Since Grace was unwilling to talk about it, Nancy did not continue the topic. “Alright, I’m just joking with you. I’ll call you Grace from now on, okay? Why are you pulling a long face? Come on! We’re having a nice time, aren’t we? Be happy!”

Grace smiled at her. It was not easy for her to make a friend. Although Nancy worked for Brian, Grace was still delighted to

make friends with her.

The next day, Grace and Nancy went to the bus station together and bought tickets to Seefer City.

Nancy wanted to take a taxi, but Grace thought it was too expensive. Although Brian had transferred a lot of money to her account when she moved out, she thought about raising her child alone in the future and decided to save as much money

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After buying the tickets and getting onto the bus, Grace smelled the smell in it and felt a little uncomfortable.

The weather was hot, and the air conditioner was on, so she could not breathe in the fresh air. After the bus had driven a distance, Grace felt her stomach chum.

She covered her mouth and nose and tugged at Nancy’s sleeve.

Nancy observed and realized Grace was carsick and hurriedly found a plastic bag for her. Grace did not eat much in the morning. At that moment, she was throwing up the gastric juice in her stomach.

Seeing Grace was so uncomfortable, Nancy asked nervously, “How are you? Are you alright? How about we take a taxi Instead?”

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Grace raised her head and was about to speak when she felt another wave of nausea in her stomach. She vomited non-

stop.

Before the bus got on the highway, Nancy stopped the driver.

The two of them had to get out of the bus.

Grace felt much better as soon as she breathed in the fresh air.

She was dizzy from the vomiting just now. She took folic acid, vitamins, and calcium tablets from her bag and ate a tablet each.

c acid?”

Nancy glanced at the bottles in her hand. “Grace, you… you’re eating folic

Nancy’s question took Grace aback. Grace did not expect a young girl like Nancy to know about folic acid.

Grace immediately put away the bottles. “Yes, I’m anemic. The doctor prescribed it for me.”

Nancy looked into her eyes. “You’re lying. Folic acid is for preventing the fetus from abnormalities. Only pregnant women take it. Which doctor would prescribe folic acid to a patient with anemia? That’s impossible.”

After saying that, she sized up Grace from top to bottom. Grace had never put on makeup before, and the clothes Grace wore were loose and oversized. All of Grace’s shoes were flats.

“Nancy, I’m not…”

“You’re having Mr. Francis’s child,” Nancy said, interrupting Grace firmly.