My gorgeous wife is an ex-convict (Grace) novel Chapter 389

Chapter 389 

‘Is there something else… behind Grace’s accident?’ Brian thought and laughed a little. The one who died in the accident was Jason’s fiancée, Jennifer Atkinson. Grace was now with 

Jason. 

Even if there was really something else behind that car accident, Jason would have checked it out. Why did he bother 

to worry? 

However… “When did Grace start working in your restaurant?” 

Brian asked suddenly. 

“Huh?” Kyla Corbyn was stunned. After a while, she replied, “About half a month ago. She came to apply as a delivery 

rider.” 

“How does she usually behave at your restaurant?” Brian 

continued asking. 

“She’s pretty good. She works hard, is efficient in delivering the orders, and doesn’t complain…” Kyla Corbyn described how Grace behaved in the restaurant while Brian listened with fascination as he held one cheek in his hand. He was smiling faintly, and his originally indifferent face had a touch of faint gentleness. 

Kyla Corbyn could not help but feel surprised. Did Brian have feelings for Grace… How was that possible?! 

Brian was the famous prince of the entertainment industry. He was surrounded by all kinds of beautiful women. She noticed that Grace only wore ordinary clothes and was barefaced whenever at work. She even had calluses on her hands, which meant she did a lot of rough work. 

Who would have thought that people like Brian would have anything to do with Grace? 

When Kyla Corbyn finished telling Brian about Grace, he once again turned his focus on her. “You said she told you she’d been to prison when she came to your restaurant to apply for a job. Why did you hire her anyway? Aren’t you afraid that something might happen and your restaurant might get into. 

trouble?” 

Kyla Corbyn gave a wry smile. “Maybe it’s because I’ve been to prison too, so I felt compassion.” Putting herself in her shoes, she could tell that Grace really wanted a job. 

“Compassion…” Brian muttered thoughtfully. After a while, he said to Kyla Corbyn, “All right, I’ll help you. I won’t tell Martin Weiss that I’ve seen you, but I can’t guarantee that no one else. 

will tell him.” 

Even this guarantee was enough for Kyla Corbyn. 

“Thank you, Mr. Hart. Thank you…” Kyla Corbyn thanked him. 

again and again. She seemed to understand vaguely that 

maybe it was her ‘compassion’ that made the entertainment industry’s prince agree to her request.