Her father, stepmother, and Evelyn looked at each other hesitantly.
Her stepmother was about to curse and start pounding on the door, but her husband caught her hand. “Let it go.”
Her father shrugged. “Come, let us leave. Perhaps the man was released from prison as well! There are all kinds of people in prison. Who knows why this man had been sentenced to jail?”
Hearing this, Evelyn and her mother exchanged a glance. “Then shall we just let it go?”
Her father hesitated for a moment and said, “Let’s wait. If Assistant Director Curtis holds Evelyn accountable in the future, then we’ll think of other ways.” He didn’t have the courage to come in and challenge the man now.
Evelyn frowned. “Had the man just now … really been in prison?” Although she could not see very clearly since the man’s hair was longer on top, she could still notice that he was good-looking.
Particularly for some reason, she felt that the man looked somewhat familiar as if she had seen him somewhere before.
Or was this man also a member of the entertainment circle?
In the apartment, Grace looked at Jay and said, “Thank you.” If Jay had not come back, she would have been beaten by her father just now.
“Don’t thank me for the help, Sister. Isn’t it what I should do?” He pointed at her ankle. “It hasn’t healed yet. I’ll apply the Safflower Oil for you.”
The routine of removing her sock and shoes, rubbing in the oil, and wrapping her foot took several minutes. The whole time, he didn’t say a word.
Grace bit her lip and finally said, “Why didn’t you ask me what those three came here for?”
“I won’t ask if you don’t want to tell,” he said.
“Actually, it’s nothing difficult to say. They are my father, stepmother, and half-sister,” Grace said. “But now, they are no longer my problem.”
After hesitating for a moment, she asked again, “Didn’t you have anything else to ask?”
He should have heard her father scolding her in front of him, saying that she had been in prison.
His eyelashes flickered, then he lifted his eyes. “What do you wish me to ask?
His dark eyes revealed a kind of strange silence under the dim yellow light.
Grace took a deep breath. She was swallowed by shame and that was something she’d have to contend with for the rest of her life. She was innocent, but that didn’t matter. She’d been tried, convicted, sentenced, and had served her time.
“I was sentenced to three years in prison for drunk driving and killing a person, Jay. I was released not long ago.”
Many people would change their attitude when they heard that. After her release, as long as people around her knew that she had been in prison, they would treat her with prejudice and deliberately keep a distance from her.
There was a reason she was working in sanitation.
No one else would hire her.
As she waited for his reaction, for him to say something or judge her with his beautiful eyes, she felt as edgy as she had while awaiting the trial verdict in court.
“Really?” he said indifferently, still concentrating on massaging her ankle.
“That… that’s it?” She blinked her eyes in surprise. “You don’t mind?” she asked.
“Why should I mind?” he asked in response. “As you said, from now on, we only need to care about each other, and there is nothing else to care about.”
Her heart seemed to swell in her chest.
Here, with a total stranger, she found acceptance.
How ironic that her only family, who should’ve loved her unconditionally were completely incapable of this.
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