My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict (Grace) novel Chapter 796

Chapter 796 

The car drove past her without stopping. 

‘It’s normal, isn’t it? We’ve broken up, and from now on, we’ll go our separate ways and have nothing to do with each other!’ 

Grace said quietly to herself. 

“Grace, what’s the matter? What are you looking at?” Chase Harper’s voice once again rang in her ears. 

Grace withdrew her eyes and looked at Chase Harper again, saying, “Nothing. I have something to do, so I gotta go!” 

“Wait! I’ll take you wherever you want to 

1. My car is just around the corner,” Chase Harper said hurriedly. 

“No thanks. I’ll just take the bus. It’s 

convenient.” 

“Well…” He hesitated for a moment, 

then took out a business card from his 

pocket and handed it to Grace. “This 

is my business card with my contact 

information and my current work 

address on it. You can come to me if you need any help!” 

Grace looked at the man in front of her. 

He was different from when he was at 

the Sanitation Service Center. He was no longer wearing the team uniform but a 

suit and tie as well as a different 

hairstyle. She caught a glimpse of the 

business card he handed her. He was a 

director of a car dealership. 

It seemed that he had really gone into 

business. 

However… Now, he was looking at her the same way he had looked at her 

when they were at the Sanitation Service 

Center-clear, shy, and… respectful. 

Yes, he looked at her with respect. Other 

people looked down on her in those days. because she had been to prison and was sweeping the streets, but he never did. 

Seeing that she did not take the card, Chase Harper’s face was once again full 

of confusion. “What’s the matter? Is it 

inconvenient?” 

Grace lowered her eyes, shook her head, and took the business card. “Nothing. 

I just didn’t expect you to become the director of a car dealership.” 

“It’s just a title. I’ve invested some money, and it’s currently a start-up,” Chase Harper said with a shy smile. 

Just as Grace was about to walk to the bus stop, it was as if he had plucked up the courage to suddenly ask, “By the way, do you… have a boyfriend now? Or… are you single?” 

As he asked the question, an indifferent 

and gorgeous face flashed across his 

mind. 

‘Is the man who called her ‘Sis’ and who