Trap me in your love novel Chapter 92

"Do you know Joyce Lu? If not for me, would they get married? "

Grace," ..."

"Grace, you must know that, right? Tell me. "

"Grace, please tell me. I've been together with you for months. Am I jealous and narrow-minded? I'm just curious. "

Seeing that Grace looked awkward, Jessie took her hands and begged her. She was sure that she knew the truth.

Seeing that she still didn't say anything, Jessie's face darkened. She said coldly, "since I married into the Lan family, I have taken you as my closest person. After we moved here, only you are willing to care about me and take care of me. I know you've already taken Joyce as your lady for a long time, but I, a woman who suddenly broke in, despised not only Mark, but also you. You... "

"My lady, it's not true."

"That's not true, but what's it! You know clearly that I was forced to marry him. I don't even know him. I just want to know more about him, but you are not willing to... "

"My lady, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but we don't know the process of these things, so we dare not say anything."

She knew that Grace was brought back by Mark to be his confidant, but with this trust, she could not hurt anyone around him.

What's more, there were a lot of things that Grace did not know and she was not the kind of person who liked to gossip about her masters.

She didn't know how to answer this question.

Jessie looked at Grace with her almond eyes suspiciously. Was she afraid to say anything? Or they didn't want her to know at all.

Grace felt uncomfortable being stared at by Jessie. She thought that the expression in Mark's eyes was frightening enough, but she didn't expect that the lady was a hard nut to crack.

After a while, Jessie drew back her gaze and sighed.

"Well, I won't make it difficult for you. You can go to work now."

Hearing that, Grace said, "My lady, Master and Joyce will never be together. You don't need to care about a dead woman."

Dead?

Jessie's eyes were full of doubts. She was still alive. How could Grace say she was dead?

'What kind of big secret is it?'

The next morning, when Jessie got up and faced the cold bed on the side of her, she was not surprised or angry at all.

Seeing that Mark ran out of the house in a hurry, she had guessed that he would not come back.

However, she was curious about the person on the phone. Who was that.

A name kept popping up in her mind -- Joyce Lu!

She combed her messy hair, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

After breakfast, Jessie said, "Grace, you don't have to prepare lunch. Ask the driver to get the car for me. I want to go out."

"Get out?" With a nervous look on her face, Grace asked, "my lady, where are you going? I can call master and ask his opinion. "

Jessie sneered. Why did she call to ask about that? Did he still remember her?

"I just want to go to the school. You can ask the driver to find a bodyguard to follow me. As for Mark, you can just report to him. He doesn't care anyway. "

"What?"