Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine novel Chapter 299

It was a good-looking man somewhere between a teenager and a young man. He had an androgynous face. It fit well with the feminine beauty that was now in fashion.

His delicate features seemed to have come out of a painting, except that the man's thin lips were tightly pressed at the moment, and his extremely beautiful black eyes seemed to be tinged with anger.

'Is this man... angry?' Grace thought. Judging from the direction of his gaze, he seemed to be annoyed by...

"Grace, I'm talking to you. Do you hear me?" Lina Sweeney's voice rang in her ears, and Grace came to her senses immediately.

"What were you telling me?" Grace turned her head to look at her best friend.

"I said, did the doctor say when your hand might be healed?" Lina Sweeney said.

"About a week, then I just have to wait for the skin to heal," Grace said. She then glanced in the direction of the strange man, but both the car and the man were gone.

"What are you looking at?" Lina Sweeney followed her best friend's gaze. "Is there anything on the street?"

"It's nothing." Grace smiled. She was probably a little paranoid... Even if the man was looking in their direction with a face seemingly full of anger, it did not mean that he was actually looking at them!

"By the way, are you living with Jason now? What's going on?" Lina Sweeney asked. She had wanted to ask this question ever since she called her best friend last night.

"We're... sort of living together," Grace said.