Chapter 713


    Chapter 713


    ‘Damn it!’


    Crack!


    As the sound of ss cracking rang out, the ss in Martin Weiss’s hand broke and pierced his hand.


    Immediately, blood ran down his right hand.


    He had held the ss so hard that he broke it!


    Jewel Bailey gasped. “You…”


    “It’s nothing. Something came to my mind. Sorry, I lost myposure,” Martin Weiss said lightly.


    His right hand was still bleeding, but he did not seem to feel


    any pain.


    “Today was meant to cheer you up by letting you meet Jewel Bailey, but you got angry instead,” said


    Jason.


    “No, I’m d i got to meet Jewel Bailey. Jason, thank you,” said


    “Didn’t Martin Weiss make you angry?” he asked.


    “I’m angry with Martin Weiss, not with you. I just feel aggrieved for K and Nelson. Where was he


    when K gave birth in prison? Now, he says he wants to fund Nelson’s treatment? Isn’t it funny?


    That’s his own child!” said Grace.


    Grace choked a little as she spoke. “His child was born with hearing problems. How much had K


    suffered, getting up early and workingte so that he could get a hearing aid for


    their child? Getting a hearing aid that cost 200,000 dors


    was so difficult for K, but 200,000 would be nothing more


    than a meal for him!”


    Her eyes began to water.


    Jason stroked Grace’s eyes tenderly. “Why are you about to cry all of a sudden? If you feel sorry for


    K Corbyn and Nelson, we’ll just help them out more from now on.”


    “All right.” Grace nodded. Then somewhat sheepishly, she said, “I’ll go to the washroom and fix my


    makeup. Just wait for me


    here.”


    “I’ll go with you,” he said.


    “It’s alright. Just wait for me here. I’ll be quick!”


    It would cause quite a stir if he waited for her outside the washroom. After all, many of the giant


    entrepreneurs at today’s trade fair knew him!


    Grace walked in the direction of the washroom. When she was heading down a corridor, she could not


    help pausing in her tracks.


    On one side of the corridor, a slender figure was leaning


    against the wall, looking down at a small silver bracelet he


    held in his hand.


    It was… Brian!


    Grace smiled wryly. ‘What day is it today? I seem to be stumbling into a lot of people I don’t want to


    see!’


    As if sensing her eyes, Brian turned his head slightly and looked in her direction with his dark phoenix


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    eyes.


    Grace froze immediately. The feeling somehow reminded her of what she felt in her dreams when the


    little boy, whose face she could not see, turned to look at her.


    ‘Could they be the same person? Could he be the same person as the little boy in my dreams?’


    ‘If so, are my dreams really the memories I had lost?’


    She stood rigidly where she was, watching him lift his foot and


    walking toward her step by step…