My gorgeous wife is an ex-convict (Grace) novel Chapter 769

Chapter 769 

If there was something cold about him before, now there was something gorgeous and amorous in his eyes. 

Even his licking of the bruise seemed 

seductive. 

“How about now? Does it still hurt?” he 

asked in a low whisper. He looked so 

seductive and was so gentle with his 

movements. 

“It… It doesn’t hurt that much anymore,” 

even Grace’s had begun to stutter a little. 

‘How could I feel the pain? He seems to 

have captured all my senses!’ 

He planted scattered kisses on the red mark on her wrist, making her timidly 

try to withdraw her hand. After all, there were other people in the car. 

However, he stubbornly held her hand 

and would not let her take it back. 

“Don’t move!” he said. 

“But…” She looked embarrassed. 

“Don’t move. You mustn’t move. Just stay like this. Otherwise, I don’t know what I’ll do.” He suddenly implored her, and the hand that held her wrist was trembling 

slightly. 

Grace was stunned, feeling as though he 

was a little different than usual since he 

found her on the hill. 

However, there were outsiders here, and there were some things she could not ask 

directly. 

The driver and Terrence who were at the 

front were almost stunned by what Jason 

had just said. 

‘Is that… really Young Master Reed? When has that superior man ever 

begged a woman with such a pleading 

tone?’ 

Grace hesitated and did not move again. 

Jason gently closed his eyes and 

continued to kiss her wrist. 

He wanted to remove all traces of Brian 

on her body and imprint her with his 

own. 

‘What would he do if I take my hand 

away? Maybe… he’ll just break my 

hand?’ 

‘Why was she with Brian today? Why did she let Brian carry her on his back? How much does Brian weigh in her heart?’ These questions kept flashing through 

his mind. 

This was probably how it felt to have all your joys and sorrows manipulated by 

one person! 

‘I’ve tasted what Father had once tasted! 

‘However, unlike Father, Grace won’t 

betray me. She surely won’t! She told me 

she loved me!’ 

He kissed her hand repeatedly, rubbing it lightly with his cheek. He repressed and 

restrained himself like a cautious child.