My gorgeous wife is an ex-convict (Grace)
Chapter 1066

Chapter 1066

Chapter 1066

The car came to one part of Huaihai Road, and the stalls were

further ahead.

Martin Weiss asked the driver to pull over, then he got out of

the car alone.

The driver said, “Mr. Weiss, I can recommend you some stalls if you want to have late-night supper

here.”

“No thanks.” Martin Weiss refused lightly. Then, he went straight ahead to the bustling place.

The food stalls looked crude to Martin Weiss. Usually, he

would never come to a place like this.

However, today… Finally, he caught sight of the thin figure.

Even amid the crowd, he could spot her in one glance… She

was still as thin as usual. Dressed in old-fashioned brown.

clothes and an apron, she looked quite different than when

she was with him back then.

Kyla Corbyn was cooking with her head down. The heat from

the wok surged toward her still somewhat beautiful face. Her

movements were so skillful that her slender arms could even

toss the food out of the wok with a flip.

cook for him but ended up making a mess

he made egg fried rice and the two made do with it.

Back then, she had said with a smile, “Martin, just wait and

see. I’ll cook up a feast for you every day! I’ll become a good. wife and make you fat!”

After speaking, she suddenly burst out laughing.

“Why are you laughing?” he had asked, feeling puzzled.

She said, “I’m just wondering what you would look like if you’re fat. Haha, would the both of us become

fat when I become a better cook?”

Her cooking seemed to have gotten better now, but she was also thinner than ever.

Kyla Corbyn finished cooking the food and served it to the customer. Then, she sighed out of

exhaustion and wiped away the sweat on her forehead. It could be seen that she was still faintly

worried.

Although the troublemakers did not come yesterday, she was not sure if they would come today.

She thought of setting up her stall somewhere else, but there were many more people here, so she

could earn a slight profit from doing her small business here. She would earn a lot less if she moved

somewhere else. Her mother was old now and would often

have some minor problems. Those medical bills might only

cost a few hundred at a time, but it was not a small number if

she added it to the money needed to raise Nelson.

She would need to earn more money because her expenses

were only going to increase.

Just then, a figure in a sharp suit caught her eye. Another

customer. She looked up quickly, put on a smile, and said, “Sir,

what do you…”

She had only started speaking when the rest of the words

were stuck in her throat. The smile on her face froze instantly

as her face turned pale.

Martin Weiss looked at Kyla Corbyn lightly. “I’ll have a serving

of all the food you have.”

Kyla Corbyn only found that his voice felt… so close, yet so far

away.

“A serving… of everything? That’s a lot, Mr. Weiss. You wouldn’t be able to finish it if you’re eating

alone,” said Kyla Corbyn as

she suppressed the shock in her heart