My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict (Grace) novel Chapter 801

Chapter 801 

It seemed that the woman still wanted to 

join the entertainment industry through 

the crown prince! Many people said 

that even if she was a pig, as long as the 

crown prince was willing to help her, she 

would become the best actress. 

‘Looking at Grace now, Brian has probably forgotten about her!’ 

Andrea Schwartz could not help but laugh at the thought of this. She wanted 

to see how arrogant Grace could be 

without Jason and Brian! 

In the hotel’s presidential suite, Kyla Corbyn glared at Martin Weiss who was 

sitting on a couch not far away with a 

laptop on his lap. He was doing some 

last-minute work. 

She had been held by him since last 

night. 

If this went on any further, it would be 

dark again soon. 

According to the current situation, it was 

unknown until when Martin Weiss would 

keep her there. 

As for the small restaurant, she had to call her employees to take a day off and 

In the hotel’s presidential suite, Kyla Corbyn glared at Martin Weiss who was sitting on a couch not far away with a 

laptop on his lap. He was doing some 

last-minute work. 

She had been held by him since last 

night. 

If this went on any further, it would be 

dark again soon. 

According to the current situation, it was unknown until when Martin Weiss would 

keep her there. 

As for the small restaurant, she had to call her employees to take a day off and 

close the restaurant for the day. 

Kyla Corbyn could only laugh at the thought of Martin Weiss’s request to have a baby last night. 

‘What does the man think I am? An object? I can bear children when he wants one, and I can’t when he doesn’t? 

‘Yeah, I’m just an object, aren’t I?’ Kyla Corbyn then laughed at herself. ‘From the very beginning, I’m just a tool for him 

to get revenge on. 

‘The only one he loves is probably Paisley 

Daniels. 

‘He gave his gentleness, love, and care to 

Paisley Daniels and left me with nothing 

but cruelty!’ 

Suddenly, her phone rang. Kyla Corbyn looked at her phone and saw that it was a phone call from her mother. 

After some hesitation, she answered, not wanting to arouse his suspicion. 

Mrs. Corbyn’s anxious voice immediately sounded from the other end of the line. 

“Why did you close the restaurant today? What happened?” 

“I met Martin Weiss.” That was all Kyla Corbyn said. 

All of a sudden, there was a suffocating 

silence on the other end of the line. 

“Mom, I’ll take care of things here. Don’t worry.” With that, Kyla Corbyn hurriedly 

finished the call.