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Chapter 833
Grace stumbled as her knees went weak.
She was about to fall over.
The next moment, an arm grabbed her waist and prevented her from falling.
“What’s wrong with your leg?” Brian asked coldly. He saw her limping over
earlier.
“It’s an old problem,” said Grace before she thanked him for his help.
He pressed his thin lips together and withdrew his hand while his gaze fell on her legs. ‘Old problem. Does she have
Grace stumbled as her knees went weak.
She was about to fall over.
The next moment, an arm grabbed her waist and prevented her from falling.
“What’s wrong with your leg?” Brian asked coldly. He saw her limping over
earlier.
“It’s an old problem,” said Grace before she thanked him for his help.
He pressed his thin lips together and withdrew his hand while his gaze fell on her legs. ‘Old problem. Does she have
Grace stumbled as her knees went weak.
She was about to fall over.
The next moment, an arm grabbed her waist and prevented her from falling.
“What’s wrong with your leg?” Brian asked coldly. He saw her limping over
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“It’s an old problem,” said Grace before she thanked him for his help.
He pressed his thin lips together and withdrew his hand while his gaze fell on her legs. ‘Old problem. Does she have
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such old problems?’
“Grace, are you okay?” Stella was quick
to show her sisterly affection. “If your
legs are uncomfortable, you can sit down
and have a rest.”
Grace glanced coldly at her cousin. If her
cousin really cared about her, she would
not have looked on coldly while happily playing pool as she stood there.
Curtis Row was stunned and said with an
unnatural expression on his face, “You
know… each other?”
“Yeah, Grace’s my cousin,” Stella said
with a smile.
Curtis Row’s expression suddenly
became more unnatural. Then, he turned
to Grace and said, “Hey, why didn’t you
tell me earlier? If you had told me,
would’ve signed it already.”
“Can you sign it now?” said Grace as she
handed the document to Curtis Row.
“Sure, sure!” Curtis Row replied quickly. Then, he took the document and signed
1.
Grace took the document back, turned
around, and was about to limp away.
However, she had only taken a few steps
when a hand grabbed her arm.
Grace looked up in surprise at Brian. “Mr. Hart, is there anything else?”
Brian seemed distracted as he stared at
his hand that was holding Grace’s arm. ‘What’s wrong with me? I’ve told myself
not to bother about this woman.’
He had made an exception for not watching her fall.
However, when he saw that she was about to limp away, he subconsciously
wanted to offer to send her home!
‘So what if she has some old problem with her leg? This woman brought this upon herself!’
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe could easily get Curtis Row to
sign the document through Jason’s connections, but she just had to go to so
much trouble.
“Brian.” Stella looked anxiously at Brian
and wished she could just pull his hand away from Grace’s arm!
‘I should be his savior, but why does he
have to bother about Grace?’
Brian finally seemed to come back to his senses and promptly withdrew his hand. “Why didn’t Jason come with
you?”
However, Grace did not answer. She just lowered her head and limped away from the banquet room, suppressing
the pain
in her knee.
Brian stared at the figure that left
somewhat awkwardly, his thin lips
pressing into a straight line.
Stella looked at Brian with unconcealed
concern and jealousy. The way he looked at Grace’s departing back made her feel
as if he only had Grace in his eyes!
‘Even if I’ve taken Grace’s place… Is there
still something I can’t replace?’