Falling For My Contractual Wife (Brian and Grace)

Grace led the way upstairs, followed by Brian. She sat on a chair while Brian deftly sat down on her bed as if he were at his own house.

Upon seeing his movement, Grace opened her mouth and tried to say something but held back.

"I heard you told others I'm a pyramid dealer?" Brian stared at her dangerously.

Grace choked. She pursed her lips and said, "You're not a pyramid dealer, but you're worse!"

Brian raised his eyebrows as he said, "Are you afraid of me?"

Grace paused. She suddenly realized she didn't have to waste her breath on him. She opened her palm and said, "Give me my passport and bank card."

Brian raised his eyebrows. "Don't even think about it!"

Grace was furious. She took a deep breath and said calmly, "Brian, we're divorced. Aren't you pestering me because you want to know whose child I'm carrying? Fine. I'll tell you right now. It's not yours." Grace looked at Brian coldly. Brian's gaze became colder and colder with her words. His jawline was tense. "It's all up to your words? I want it in writing!"

Grace was a little agitated. "Don't tell me you want to take me for an amniocentesis again?"

Brian stared at her intense black eyes and pursed his lips.

Grace calmed down and looked at him. "Brian, let me ask you. What will you do if the child is yours?

Brian was suddenly speechless. He had been obsessed with finding her for so long but had never thought about what he would do if the child in her belly were his.

Seeing Brian was speechless, Grace smiled sarcastically. "The question is difficult to answer, right? Because you don't know what Louise will do if you have a child." Brian's eyes darkened as he said coldly, "If the child is mine, of course, he has to take my surname. I'll bring him back to the Francis family."

Grace's eyes trembled. "Aren't you afraid of hurting Louise?

"I believe Louise will understand me. She's not such a petty person," Brian said.

Grace suddenly laughed. "So, what you're saying is that if the child is yours, you'll take my child away and marry Louise. You tore us apart! Brian Francis, how could you be so cruel?" Brian narrowed his eyes and suddenly grabbed Grace's arm. "So you mean the child is mine, don't you?"

Grace looked at him coldly. "You haven't touched me since my last period. How can the child be yours?

"Brian, I'm so glad I'm not pregnant with your child. A person like you is not qualified to be a father! Go and have a child with Louise! Give my passport back! Get out of here now!"

Brian frowned. 'No way!' He would not let her go. He wanted to wait for her to give birth to the child and do a paternity test. "I can return it to you, but you must return to Capern City with me. Since you're so determined that the child isn't mine, why are you afraid of separating from the child?"

Grace was so angry that her fingers were trembling. "You're nobody to me! Who are you to tell me where to go?" She could not get along with this man at all.

Brian pulled her wrist and said firmly, "Come back to Capern City with me."

Grace subconsciously struggled. "No! Let go of me!"