Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine novel Chapter 175

"Wait..." Grace suddenly shivered. She looked at the man with even more confusion. How... how had he known that the bracelet was with her?

She had found it in the pocket of her work uniform when she had gotten off work.

However, this man had known that the bracelet was with her. Then, he had even found out where she lived and silently barged in...

To be able to do such a thing, who on earth was this man?

"You picked up this bracelet, what reward do you want? As long it isn't too excessive, I can give it to you." Brian lowered his head and looked down at the woman in front of him.

He had planned to leave directly with the bracelet, but when he saw the woman's sleeping face, he had decided to remain in the house.

He thought, maybe, he wanted to see what this woman looked like when she opened her eyes.

Now, she had really awoken. She had a pair of extremely beautiful almond eyes, the deep and dark pupils clearly contrasting with the sclera. The eyelashes that curled upwards added a bit of charm.

It was just that when this pair of eyes opened, the gaze that emerged was filled with a kind of lifeless apathy that didn't match her age.

It was as if she had gone through too much hardship and had already lost the vibrance that she ought to have. Now, she was instead resigned to her fate.

And that intrigued him.

Grace did not know who the man in front of her was. However, he seemed to have a similar temperament to Jason.