Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine novel Chapter 343

Grace's first reaction was that Jason would go after the small restaurant. An up-and-coming company that others said had a bright future was currently in doubt and would probably be rid of, not to mention a small restaurant.

"I... I hadn't thought of it that way," she muttered. She did not want anything to happen to Kyla's small restaurant because of her. After all, she could see that Kyla was a nice person. With a deaf son, she must be heavily burdened.

"It's best if you hadn't. You can stay here in peace," Jason said with a smile.

Grace pressed her lips together and said nothing.

Jason took Grace's hands and pressed her palms against his cheeks. "Since you're determined to find your own job, have it your way, but no matter how late you come back every night, you must bid me good night, all right?"

She was surprised that he would make such a request.

Bid him good night... That was what she used to say to him every night in the rental house. He was her family back then, someone she thought she could depend on.

Were... they still family now?

His cheeks rubbed against her palms. He closed his eyes gently and smiled. It was as if he was in perfect comfort.

She only felt her palms getting hotter and hotter until they were burning hot...

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