Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine novel Chapter 139

"Her tears always make me feel a sense of helplessness. It's as if I would be willing to do anything to make her stop crying."

Grace cried out loud and suddenly leaped into Jason's embrace, bawling noisily.

She could not explain why she had done such a thing at this time. And yet, when she hugged him with her face pressed to his chest, it was as if she did not need to suppress herself and she could release all the hurt in her heart without fear.

Jason lowered his head and studied the woman sobbing in his embrace. He hugged her gently, letting her cry her heart out.

Grace didn't know how long she had been crying for and when it ended, it was as if there were no more tears for her to shed.

Jason used a tissue to gently wipe the tears from her face. "Sister, can you tell me what really happened?"

"It's Grandma," she said as she sniffled.

"Did she come to you to beg for leniency?" he asked, his gaze darkening slightly.

"No, Grandma just asked if I was fine and told me to ignore my relatives, saying that they should be locked up for as long as they deserve," Grace replied in a nasal tone.

Jason was rather surprised. "Your grandmother is a good woman."

"Grandma is very good to me," Grace murmured. "It just never occurred to me that Grandma's treatment of me would be so good. She is willing to be at odds with the entire family in the name of upholding justice for me."

"What about you? Do you want to let your relatives go?" Jason asked.