My gorgeous wife is an ex-convict (Grace)
Chapter 1329

Chapter 1329

Chapter 1329

“Thank you,” said Kyla Corbyn.

When Chase Harper turned to leave, Kyla Corbyn’s eyes were still staring at his back as if she was

sighing over something or recalling something.

It was not until Chase Harper got in the car and drove out of the neighborhood that Kyla Corbyn turned

around. She walked in the direction of her motorcycle stall. She had only taken a few steps when the

sound of footsteps hurriedly approached her. The next moment, someone seized one of her arms and

she was turned around with a pull.

“Is that the man you’re going to start a new life with?” Martin Weiss’s voice reached Kyla Corbyn’s ears

with thick sarcasm.

Then, his stern and cold face caught her eye.

A touch of surprise flashed across Kyla Corbyn’s eyes when she saw the impeccably attired Martin

Weiss. “What are you doing here?”

“What’s the matter? Shouldn’t I be here?” Martin Weiss asked coldly. His long eyebrows were slightly

furrowed, and his face was full of displeasure. The thought that she had been staring

into the eyes of that ordinary-looking man while smiling filled

him with dread.

‘She never smiles like that in front of me, but she smiled at the plain-looking man. Did she give up

custody for that man?’

“Kyla Corbyn, are you that desperate for men? As long as a man gives you the slightest hint of

affection, you just can’t wait to abandon your son to get married, huh? You even plan to give that man a

child, don’t you?”Martin Weiss asked sarcastically.

Every word he said seemed to strike her with something

sharp.

Kyla Corbyn quietly looked at the man in front of her. She raised her free hand and touched her heart.

‘It doesn’t hurt. It turns out what he says can’t hurt me

anymore.

‘It doesn’t hurt because I’ve put it all behind me.

‘How nice. It turns out when you stop loving someone,

whatever he says won’t hurt you anymore!

Kyla Corbyn said lightly, “Mr. Weiss, I thought we had reached an agreement that day. These three

months will be my time with my son, so please don’t disturb me. I’ll naturally hand

Nelson to you in three months, and I promise I’ll never show up in front of you and Nelson again.”

However, the more indifferent she was, the more distressed he became. Even her calmness seemed

particularly unpleasant

to him.

“Agreement?” He suddenly snorted coldly. “Since you said it was an agreement, a mere verbal

statement is no guarantee. You ought to write it down for it to take effect.”

Kyla Corbyn pondered a little and said, “Okay, I’ll draft a written agreement later, stamp my thumbprint

on it, and send

it to you by express.”

“I want it now!” he said.

“You…” She frowned, finding him being pushy at the moment.

“What’s the matter? Since you’re abandoning your son, is it

that hard to give me an agreement? The house you’re renting is just upstairs, isn’t it? Then let’s just go

to your place. I’ll take the agreement with me after you’ve written it.”

Kyla Corbyn took a deep breath. “Are you going to leave me

alone for these three months if I write the agreement for you

today?”

The word ‘disturb’ seemed to have triggered Martin Weiss. He

glared at her. “Kyla Corbyn, who are you for me to ‘disturb’?

Just because you’re a woman who has been to prison and is hooking up with men everywhere?”