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    Grace pursed her lips and was slightly stunned. She thought, ''Did I see wrongly? I actually saw a trace of nervousness in his


    eyes.


    "Lie still," Brian said, taking her by the shoulders to case her onto the bed.


    Grace originally wanted to go to the toilet. She had already held it in for a while. Now that he had dyed her for a while, she could not hold it in anymore. "Mr. Francis, I''m sorry. I misunderstood you. Sorry to trouble you toe personally. I won''t me you. You can go back first."


    Brian listened to her cold tone and felt very upset. He stood by the bed and lowered his head to look at her.


    Grace''s face turned red. "Mr. Francis, are you still not leaving?"


    Brian asked, "Do you not want to see me that much?


    Grace was a little speechless. She wanted to say that she just didn''t want to see him, but when she remembered that she was currently in a state of amnesia, it wasn''t appropriate to say that.


    She did nor say anything. She thought that he might leave in a while, but she did not expect Brian to pull out a chair and sit down.


    Grace pressed between her eyebrows. She really could not hold it in anymore. "Can... Can you get out?"


    Brian asked, "What am I going out for?"


    Grace pursed her lips tightly. Her face was red and she almost squeezed the words out from between her teeth. "I want to go to the toilet."


    Brian was stunned. He immediately walked forward and picked her up horizontally without saying a word.


    Grace was lifted and grabbed his neck instinctively. "What are you doing?"


    "You''re hurt," he said tly.


    Without changing his expression, he carried her into the bathroom and carefully put her down.


    Grace lowered her head, her eyes filled with panic.


    Brian left the toilet and closed the door for her.


    Grace came out of the washroomter and tried her best to appear cold and distant.


    "Mr. Francis, it''s time for you to go back," she ordered him to leave expressionlessly.


    Brian felt very upset. He nced around the ward and curled his cold lips. He said sarcastically, "Where''s Justin? Didn''t he love you very much? You''re so seriously injured, but he didn''te to take care of you?" Grace lowered her eyes. "You don''t have to worry about me and him."


    He sneered. "Is it worth it to bear his child?"


    Grace asked, "Mr. Francis, you seem to be very concerned about my matters. Our rtionship shouldn''t be just between the boss and employees, right?"


    Brian was silent for a while, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.


    His eyes seemed to be filled with ayer of mist that could not be seen clearly. After a while, he slowly smiled. "Yes, didn''t they tell you?"


    She shook her head. "No. Then what was our rtionship before?"


    She asked this on purpose. She really wanted to know how he saw their past.


    Brian looked up at her. "We used to be husband and wife."


    His eyes were as ck as ink as he stared at her. Grace''s gaze me his. His eyes were like a vortex that wanted to suck her in.


    She came back to her senses and smiled sarcastically. "You''re joking, right? How can you marry someone of my


    status?"


    Brian lowered his eyes and chuckled. He took out his cigarette box, took one out, and put it in his mouth. Just as he was about to light the cigarette, he remembered that she was still sick, so he held the cigarette and lowered it to his side. He looked at her. "Marrying you was certainly an ident."Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.


    "What do you mean?" Grace asked calmly.


    Brian thought for a moment and realized that it seemed inappropriate to tell her that it was because she looked like Louise.


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