My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict (Grace) novel Chapter 923

Chapter 923 

She cried out the word over and over 

again, but she repeatedly told herself in 

her mind, ‘He’s Jason. He’s just Jason. 

“I’m just Jay to you.” As he spoke, he wrapped his arms around her. 

His scent enveloped her, and a hint of gloom flickered in her almond-shaped 

eyes. 

He would never be Jay to her. Her Jay was already gone when he said he wanted to break up! 

In the hotel room, Martin Weiss said to 

Paisley Daniels who was on the other 

end of the line, “Alright, I’ll be back 

tomorrow. I’ll take care of all the rumors 

on the internet.” 

“Martin, what on earth made you leave without even telling me? I… I’m 

not mad at you. I just want to know the 

truth.” Paisley Daniels’s voice sounded 

somewhat pitiful, and one could not help feeling sorry for her. 

“Wait until I get back,” said Martin Weiss 

as he rubbed his forehead. 

He had hardly slept in the past two days. As long as he closed his eyes, images of 

his past with Kyla Corbyn could not help flashing in his mind. 

He thought of her laughter, her tears, 

the way she had cried when she was 

pregnant with his child, and how he 

treated her back then. 

He thought of how she had refused to 

give him a child by stabbing her stomach 

with a shard of glass when he found her. 

‘A child… She has already given birth to a 

child of my blood. 

‘A deaf, disabled child!’ 

Thinking of the first time he met Nelson, 

Martin Weiss had an indescribable 

feeling. 

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Back then, he asked what was wrong with the child, but Nelson just stared at him with those eyes that were similar to his. He kept gesturing with his fingers, uttering mumbled ‘Ahhhs’. 

It was then he realized that the child was 

deaf! He could not speak because he 

was deaf. 

Even though he was known as 

cold-blooded by outsiders, he 

sympathized with the child. 

However… He never expected that the child he sympathized with was actually 

his son!! 

‘My son! I had no idea of his existence 

until now!’ 

Suddenly, Martin Weiss got up, picked 

up his suit jacket, and walked out of his 

bedroom. 

His subordinate, who was in the living 

room, got up and asked, “Mr. Weiss, it’s late. Where are you going?” 

“I want to go to where Kyla Corbyn is 

currently staying!” said Martin Weiss. He 

wanted to take another look at the child. 

“Yes!” he replied and followed Martin 

Weiss out of the hotel.