My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict (Grace) novel Chapter 1133

Chapter 1133 

Grace wanted to say no, but looking at Brian’s serious expression, she swallowed the refusal back in her mouth. 

The phone in her hand seemed to have gotten a little heavier. 

Brian said, “Come on. I’ll send you home first. I’ll look into what happened today! You won’t be set up for nothing.” 

“We’ve reported it to the police, and they’ll look into it,” said 

Grace. 

“I won’t be rest assured if only the police are looking into this,” said Brian. If anyone tried to harm her, then he would take care of the snake in the grass. “I won’t spare anyone who 

harms you!” 

Grace suddenly asked, “What if the person who wants to harm me is Stella? You won’t spare her too?” 

Brian stiffened. This possibility was the last thing he wanted to think about. He could punish others severely and make them. pay for it a thousand times over. 

However, after all… Stella was the one he had longed for more 

than 20 years and the one who saved his life when he was a 

child! 

If he could, he wanted to give her a lifetime of wealth and 

peace. 

Seeing this, Grace laughed to herself. “Forget about it.” She walked out of the police station as she spoke. 

She walked more slowly because of her shoes-one had a 

shoelace while the other did not. 

When she was walking down the steps outside the police 

station, she lifted her foot and the shoe with no shoelace flew 

straight out. 

“Ah!” Grace gave a low cry. She was about to go down and pick up the shoe when a figure came forward a step faster than her and picked it up. 

Brian took the shoe and walked over to her. He crouched 

down and placed it carefully on her foot. 

As she slipped her foot into the shoe, his hand pressed on it carefully, helping to hold it in place. 

Grace said, “Thank you.” 

Brian got up. “If there’s no shoelace on your shoe, you’ll easily 

kick it off your foot.” 

With that, before Grace could respond, he picked her up and 

headed to his car. 

Grace was shocked. After all, one of his hands was still 

wrapped in gauze. “Your hand is injured. Put me down!” She 

© panicked. 

He said, “I broke my wrist, not my arm. I can still carry you like 

this.”