Chapter 20

Grace looked at the back of her right hand, at the spot where Maria had stepped on today.

“Today, when I was working, I accidentally hit it. It’s nothing,” she said casually, not wanting him to worry.

“Is that so?” Jason stared fixedly at Grace. “Sister, if someone bullies you, just tell me and I will stand up for you.”

He would make those people pay the price. In the future, no one would dare bully her.

For a moment, her heart pounded quickly. It was as if he knew everything. Was he …testing her? She didn’t want to lie. Not to him. But she didn’t want him to worry either.

Especially when he couldn’t help her.

He was poor and broken down like her. And if he were to take on one of those privileged assholes, it’d only end badly for him.

And she wouldn’t let that happen.

“I can protect myself,” she said.

“What if you can’t?” he asked.

If that were the case, it would still be useless to tell him, but

Grace did not say that. She didn’t want to prolong this

conversation.

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“Don’t you want me to protect you?” He stared at her with his dark and deep eyes.

She bit her lip. “You already saved me once, remember? Now it’s my turn to try and protect you. And I’ll try my best not to let others bully us.”

There was a flash in his eyes, but he did not say anything in the end. Instead, he simply replied faintly, “Okay.”

hot water, she tried to channel all of those terrible feelings and fears out of her and right down the drain.

only partially succeeded.

had she learned? That there were many people above the law. And being innocent didn’t mean you

couldn’t lose.

was

She shuddered.

on the second floor

abused and drowned her?

‘classmates’ who’d

were to press charges,

convicted felon. If their families didn’t have enough money to buy entire juries… if anyone

seeking justice was pointless.

never come for a person like

okay. You’re okay.

a new

again,

wasn’t true.

back the words he wanted

knew why she remained silent. His ‘sister’ was hellbent on protecting him. Which

his physical sickness from the other night. If that was the case, well, f*ck

sensed that was

at

worked in the dim light of the kitchen lamp to sew back together the

hands clenched

hummed some nameless tune.

her skin was not fair at all. Even though she had a comely appearance, she still looked weathered, and given all that had befallen her in the short time. he’d known her, it was

clothes, stitch

about her

this. The very notion was laughable. The women he knew wore couture clothes that cost

year.

never thought that one day, such a simple and

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