Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine novel Chapter 164

"Yes," Terrence quickly replied. He followed Jason as they left the Reed Residence for the hospital.

When Jason walked into the ward, he saw Grace sitting on the sofa in a very upright and proper manner.

Yes, 'proper,' was Jason's first impression. Her back was straight and she had placed her hands on her knees. It was a textbook sitting position.

"Do you want to leave the hospital?" Jason asked.

"Yeah," she hummed in reply, her gaze subconsciously falling to the scarf around his neck. That was the scarf she had personally knitted for him. At that time, she had been afraid that he would be cold and hoped that in winter he would be able to be a little warmer.

However, in fact, she hadn't needed to do this at all. He had no lack of scarves or ways to keep himself warm, so he didn't need her scarf at all.

"I can give you another chance to make your choice. Think carefully before you answer. Do you really not want to stay with me?" he asked.

In the past, he had never given anyone a second chance. However, she... seemed to be an exception.

She looked up at him and there was a kind of suffocating pressure in her eyes. Even the air around them seemed to be filled with it.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a sense of crisis, as if once she answered wrongly, there was a chance that she would be doomed eternally!

"Yes or no?"

As long as she stayed by Jason's side, her fate would change.

But... after he got tired of the sister-brother game, what kind of fate would await her? Would her life be even more tragic than before?

Besides, he was the Alpa Jason Reed, the man who had been like a nightmare to her. While she had been in prison, whenever she heard his name, she would tremble instinctively in fear.