Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine novel Chapter 289

Grace remained silent and was extremely quiet as if she was lost in a world of her own. It was only when the doctor was about to pull the photo album out of her hands that she seemed to suddenly come to her senses. She clutched it tightly with both hands while screaming, "No!"

"He's not taking it. He just wants to see the injuries on your hands," Jay said softly. "Sis, give it to me so that the doctor can take a good look at the injuries on your hands, okay?"

Hearing the word ‘sis’, she finally turned her eyes to him. "Jay..." she murmured.

"It's me," he replied. "Tell me, what the hell happened?"

Her lips trembled, and the tears in her eyes gushed out once again. "Burned... The photo album with all of Mom’s photos… All burned."

She choked on her words. Each fluttering of her curled eyelashes seemed to bring more tears.

Jason was shocked. This half-burnt album... Was this a photo album of her and her mother?

After spending so much time together, he knew how important her mother was to her.

The doctor was finally able to inspect Grace's hands, and upon seeing them, he immediately began treating the wounds before dressing them.

The back of her hand was still bruised from last time, and with her new wounds now, both of her hands had to be covered with gauze.

All the while, Grace remained silent as if she felt no pain. However, the more she was like this, the more people felt sorry for her.

Jason pulled out a handkerchief that he carried everywhere with him. He wiped the tears from Grace's face. "Stop crying..."