Chapter 207


    Chapter 207


    The part-time job that ire Watts was talking about was to be an extra on a filming set. The job only


    required her to register her name and leave her contact number, so there was


    no need to look at any files.


    It was 80 bucks a day with lunch included. If an extension was needed for the filming time, they would


    provide dinner as well,


    but there would not be any extra pay.


    As ire Watts said, since she was free on her rest days, she could be an extra and earn some cash.


    It was a job that was paid by the day after all.


    One month down the line, if there was something for her to do every rest day, then in that one month,


    she could earn a few


    hundred bucks.


    To other people, a few hundred bucks might not be much, but to Grace, it was already really good.


    When she left work, Grace nced at the gloves that she had already finished knitting and made a call


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    to Jason. “I’ve finished knitting the gloves. Do you want me to send it over, or do you want to get


    someone toe over and collect it?”


    “I’ll juste and collect it, then,” said Jason.


    “That’s fine,” she replied. She then returned to her rental home. After finishing her dinner, she ced


    the gloves on the table and pulled out the photocopies of the case files that Lina Sweeney had given to


    herst time regarding her car ident. In it, there were transcripted statements from the witnesses at


    the time, along with photocopies of the photographs of various physical evidence from back then.


    Looking at the contents, feelings of shock and bitterness rose in Grace’s heart. Among this evidence,


    there was even the wine bottle and ss that she had drunk from that day, along with her DNA that


    was detected from the rim of the ss.


    It was simplyughable. It was a ss that she had never drunk from, yet her DNA was somehow on it.


    She had no way of overthrowing this evidence.


    She did not know who it was who wanted to hurt her like this, but what was the deal with Jennifer


    Atkinson? Even if they wanted to hurt her, it was Jennifer Atkinson who ended up losing her life! Maybe


    they wanted to hurt Jennifer Atkinson but was using her as a scapegoat?


    Anyway, it had been three years. While she was in jail, she could not figure out exactly who it was who


    had such a deep grudge against her. Plus, finding out whoever it was who had such a deep hatred for


    Jennifer Atkinson was not something


    the person she was now could easily do!


    At this moment, someone in Grace’s Messenger group tagged all of the members.


    Grace looked at the group, and it was the Messenger group for background actors that she had just


    entered today. The group organizer was tagging all of the members to notify them about the next job’s


    time, location, name of the crew, as well as the number of people needed and the requirements for it.


    Grace looked at the date, and it just so happened to be her rest day. Hence, she immediately sent a


    private message to the organizer and carried out the registration.


    ‘Okay, on that day, gather at the main gate of Cultural City at eight in the morning, the organizer texted


    back to her.


    ‘Alright,’ Grace replied.


    Although being an extra did not pay much, this was one of the few things that she had a grasp on right


    now.


    Putting down her phone, she was just about to do a search on


    the inte about news rted to the show that she was to


    appear in when someone knocked on her door.


    The only person who woulde over at this time would be…


    Grace pursed her lips before standing up. She walked to the door and opened it.


    As expected, the person that showed up in her line of vision


    was Jason.


    He was dressed in an all-ck overcoat with neatly styled hair to go with his handsome features. His


    entire person looked elegant and ssy from top to bottom.


    The only exception to that was possibly the scarf wrapped


    around his neck.


    That was… the scarf that she had knitted for him!


    Grace looked at the scarf on Jason’s neck with aplicated


    expression on her face.


    Compared to his full attire of luxurious clothing, her scarf looked so rough and cheap. It wasughable


    that she had rushed to finish it back then because she was afraid that


    he would be cold. She had even been pleased with herself, thinking that it was not badly done. In the


    end, it just looked like a joke.


    Now, he was actually using this scarf, making Grace feel this indescribable feeling in her heart.