My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict novel

He had these words before, but as he father’s spirit tablet, just it.

It he could only get the out of his when he was facing her.

“Speaking which, must seen a lot of women his day, and there must have some prettier ones.

fool he was to give up everything for a woman that,” muttered

Jason.

“Your father did not necessarily like your mother because was

pretty.

Sometimes are not that important when person

likes another person.

Besides, they’ll like them whether they’re

good or bad,” said Grace.

Jason’s eyes slightly, and his gaze settled on Grace’s face.

“Maybe… it’s just like said.

Sometimes looks are

that important when a likes another person…”

It was just like how he liked her.

He had seen women who were more beautiful, understanding of a man’s heart, and accommodating than her.

However, he just liked feeling gave him.

He liked the calm warmth when was concerned about him.

He her to call him ‘Jay’ over and over again.

He liked her to hold his hand to sleep at night…

being.

She seemed unable move eyes…

It was not until the Grace lit for Jason’s had

finished burning that Jason got up and photo of his mother

on fire.

Then, blew out the candle.

did you burn the photo of your mother?” she asked in

surprise.

“I burn photo every at time,” said Jason.

“All right,

let’s go back.

”

stunned at time.

It was after

midnight it new day.

“Why the photo at time of year?” she finding it

strange.

Then, as if aware of something, she to “Uh,

you don’t to that.

It was just a… casual question.

”

should of herself from him.

was birthday.

father would wait her to

birthday together at this time of no matter how

late it was.

her photo to let him know that one day I’ll find her and take her to his grave.

”

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Jason muttered.

It was why every year tonight, he would look at a photo the woman he was supposed call mother.

was

to him not forget what she like and not fall to

recognize her someday.

“Come on,” he said as he hand.

Then, left the mourning hall and headed the main house.

the security several security guards who were keeping watch night gathered in front of the surveillance screen, looking

at two people just the mourning hall.

“They’re out.

Oh my God, Cummins is safe and sound!”

“Young Master Reed is… holding her hand!”

“She’s the only one who go into the memorial and come out holding hands with Young Master Reed.

If it were someone

else, she would have killed!”

The security guards chattered, and suddenly, the the screen looked in the direction of the surveillance camera.

It was if he were looking across the screen at the people watching the surveillance screen.

of a sudden, the security kept quiet and dared say

more.