Buchdenly, Brian cast his fork onto the table Ava’s heart skipped a bent the thought that Brian was
going to scold her for forturing Grace Louise looked at him in surples and asked, “Brian, what’s wrong?
Bran suddenly stood up and walked towards Grace with a mad expression. This is what your cooked?
Do you call this food? It tastes like shit if you can’t cook properly, dont cook! Why are you putting on a
pouty face?
be
Grace looked up at him Dit he have to pick up on her on purpose now? Itrian suddenly grabbed her
west. His actions were very tough, but he managed to avoid the wounds on her wrist somehow Louise
frowned and immediately stood up. “Brian, what are you doing
Brian dragged Grace out of the living room, passed through the courtyard, and arrived at the entrance
of the wine cer Melvin and Louise followed Brian kicked open the door, ‘Get in The wine cer was in
the basement. There were a fa stairs behind the door Grace was almost pushed down the stairs by
Brian the grabbed the railing, still in shock
“Without my permission, no one can let her out! Upon hearing his words, Louise narrowed her eyes
slightly and turned to look at Brian. She smiled and grabbed his arm Trian, why do you have to lock her
up? Grace is injured. How can she recover from her injuries if you lock het up alone?” Brian didn’t
answer but coldly told Melvin to lock the door
Melvin hesitated for a few seconds. He looked at Grace, sighed heavily, and locked the door. Ava
snorted at the closed doot “Serves you right” Only Louise secretly clenched her fists. She could tell that
Brian was not punishing Grace! He was protecting her by imprisoning her! This was because he felt
sorry for Grace when he saw Grace being bullied by Ava, even though she was already covered in
injuries!
Now Louise only hated herself for being too soft hearted back then She should have gotten someone to
beat Grace up until she could not get up! Brian walked away and noticed that Louise did not follow up.
He turned around and looked at her “Lourse, what’s wrong?” Louise blinked. She hid the hatred in her
eyes and smiled. I’m fine. Let’s go back and eat.”
The dark cer was cold and damp Grace shrank her neck and turned on the light in the room. The
light was yellow and felt warm, and the temperature in the room seemed to have be higher
because of the light. There was nothing in the cer but wine Grace could only curl up in the corner all
by herself.
About an hourter, the door opened Melvin brought her food Looking at her wounds, Melvin said
sympathetically, “Poor Miss Sherman, how can anyone live in this wine cer! Grace pursed her lips.
“I’m fine. It’s quiet here. I like it. I think it’s
quite good”
Melvin looked at her for a while and persuaded. “Why don’t you go and apologize to Mr. Brian? If you
give in to him, he will let you out” Grace shook her head. She did not know what to apologize for. She
did not think that she had done anything
wrong
“Melvin, you don’t have to worry about me. If you really want to help me, bring me a nket.” Melvin
hurriedly nodded. “Alright, alright, I’ll bring it over for you immediately!” Melvin was afraid that she
would catch a cold, so he carried two nkets over. There was a huge table in the wine cer. Grace
moved all the wine on it to the ground and spread the nkets over it, just enough to sleep on
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Suddenly, Brian cast his fork onto the table. Ava’s heart skipped a beat. She thought that Brian was
going to scold her for torturing Grace. Louise looked at him in surprise and asked, “Brian, what’s
wrong?” Brian suddenly stood up and walked towards Grace with a mad expression. “This is what you
cooked? Do you call this food? It tastes like shit! If you can’t cook properly, don’t cook! Why are you
putting on a pouty face?”
Grace looked up at him. Did he have to pick up on her on purpose now? Brian suddenly grabbed her
wrist. His actions were very rough, but he managed to avoid the wounds on her wrist somehow. Louise
frowned and Immediately stood up. “Brian, what are you doing?”
Brian dragged Grace out of the living room, passed through the courtyard, and arrived at the entrance
of the wine cer. Melvin and Louise followed. Brian kicked open the door, “Get in!” The wine cer was
in the basement. There were a few stairs behind the door. Grace was almost pushed down the stairs by
Brian. She grabbed the railing, still in shock.
“Without my permission, no one can let her out!” Upon hearing his words, Louise narrowed her eyes
slightly and turned to look at Brian. She smiled and grabbed his arm. “Brian, why do you have to lock
her up? Grace is injured. How can she recover from her injuries if you lock her up alone?” Brian didn’t
answer but coldly told Melvin to lock the door.
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Melvin hesitated for a few seconds. He looked at Grace, sighed heavily, and locked the door. Ava
snorted at the closed door. “Serves you right!” Only Louise secretly clenched her fists. She could tell
that Brian was not punishing Grace! He was protecting her by imprisoning her! This was because he
felt sorry for Grace when he saw Grace being bullied by Ava, even though she was already covered in
injuries!
Now Louise only hated herself for being too soft–hearted back then. She should have gotten someone
to beat Grace up until she could not get up! Brian walked away and noticed that Louise did not follow
up. He turned around and looked at her. “Louise, what’s wrong?” Louise blinked. She hid the hatred in
her eyes and smiled. “I’m fine. Let’s go back and eat.”
The dark cer was cold and damp. Grace shrank her neck and turned on the light in the room. The
light was yellow and felt warm, and the temperature in the room seemed to have be higher
because of the light. There was nothing in the cer but wine. Grace could only curl up in the corner all
by herself.
About an hourter, the door opened. Melvin brought her food. Looking at her wounds, Melvin said
sympathetically. “Poor
Melv
Miss Sherman, how can anyone live in this wine cer!” Grace pursed her lips. “I’m fine. It’s quiet here.
I like it. I think it’s quite good”
Melvin looked at her for a while and persuaded, “Why don’t you go and apologize to Mr. Brian? If you
give in to him, he will
let you
out” Grace shook her head. She did not know what to apologize for. She did not think that she had
done anything
wrong.
“Melvin, you don’t have to worry about me. If you really want to help me, bring me a nket.” Melvin
hurriedly nodded. “Alright, alright, I’ll bring it over for you immediately!” Melvin was afraid that she
would catch a cold, so he carried two nkets over. There was a huge table in the wine cer. Grace
moved all the wine on it to the ground and spread the nkets over it, just enough to sleep on.