Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine novel Chapter 252

She simply packed her luggage, which was just some change of clothes. As for the other toiletries, he only said that they were all available at Reed Residence, so she did not need to bring any with her.

He did not want her to take her clothes there as well, but she said, "I'm used to wearing these clothes. They're comfortable."

He could say nothing more and allowed her to take her clothes with her.

After she was done packing, Grace was about to carry her duffel bag, but Jason picked it up first and said, "I'll take care of it."

They walked out of the rental house with Grace following behind Jason.

Sometimes, she felt that he was unpredictable. He could be gentle one moment, but in the next, he would act as if he could knock you into hell at any time.

Now that she was going back to Reed Residence with him, it seemed that their relationship would become even more ambiguous.

When would she finally have nothing to do with him? Would she have to wait until he got tired of her? As she thought this, she stared at him with her eyes fixed on the scarf around his neck.

She had knitted the scarf with old wool, but she did not expect him to wear the scarf and the gloves at a party attended by so many elites.

In the comments she read online, everyone was wondering if it were new items from some luxury brand, or if they were a renowned designer's handmade accessories. No one bothered to think that maybe the scarf and gloves were made with old wool by an ordinary person.

Perhaps, as he had said before, it was up to him to decide whether the scarf suited him or not.

Outside the residential building, Grace saw the familiar black car parked in front. Terrence got out of the car and quickly walked toward Jason, taking the duffel bag from him.