Falling for My Contractual Wife

After hanging up the phone, Justin felt uneasy.

Although he knew that Grace really did not want to have anything to do with Brian anymore, he still felt flustered when he thought about that she was going to work at the Francis Group.

In short, he felt that as long as Grace got close to Brian, she would be injured.

After thinking about it, Justin sent Grace a message.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Grace was still awake. Justin gave his opinion. "I can help you investigate Louise. Don't go to the Francis Group, okay?"

Grace looked at the message and thought for a long time. In the end, he replied, "Justin, I appreciate it if you're willing to help me investigate, but regarding my background, I have to unravel the mystery myself." Justin sighed in his heart. He thought of the box of lunchboxes from a few days ago. Just as he was thinking about how to test the waters, she sent him a message.

"It's late. Go to bed early. Good night."

Justin stared at the phone for a long time before putting it away.

The excitement of the past few days seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog that could not be pushed away.

When Brian returned home, Louise was also there.

Seeing that he was covered in mud and injured, she asked in surprise, "Brian, what's wrong?"

Brian said without changing his expression, "I encountered a landslide and suffered some superficial injuries."

Louise bit her lips and said with heartache, "That place is so remote. What's the point of developing there? You even injured yourself."

Brian looked at her and frowned slightly. "That's where we first met. Don't you want to make it better?"

Louise was stunned for a moment before she quickly put on a touched smile. "Yes... but seeing you injured makes ache too."

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"It doesn't bother me," he said lightly, and then went upstairs to shower.

Louise felt that Brian was a little strange. The sound and tone of his voice were a little strange.

After taking a shower, he went into the study and locked the door. When Louise knocked on the door, he only opened it after a long time. "Brian, why did you lock the door?" Louise asked suspiciously.

He pinched the space between his eyebrows and said calmly, "I was having an important video conference just now. I can't be disturbed."

Louise held a glass of milk in her hand. Brian looked down at it. Just as he was about to serve it, he seemed to have thought of something and stopped in midair. Louise lowered her head in embarrassment and grievance. "Don't worry, I won't do that kind of thing again."

Brian touched her hair absent-mindedly and took the glass of milk away. He said, "Rest early."

Then, he closed the door of the study.

Louise felt even stranger.

Brian and Grace agreed on a time and personally drove to the entrance of her neighborhood.

Before setting off, Louise saw that he was dressed very formally. He even looked at himself in the mirror repeatedly.

When Louise asked him where he was going, he simply said, "I'm meeting a client."

"Oh." Louise nodded suspiciously.

Brian left the villa. For some reason, Louise felt that his footsteps were very urgent.

Brian was waiting for her outside Grace's neighborhood when he saw Grace coming alone.

He frowned. "Where's the child?"

Grace raised the hair he had collected in advance. "I've already collected the hair. You don't have to bring the child." "How do I know whose hair this is? Take the child out."

Grace knew that he would not give up until he saw the child, so she could only carry the child out.