Falling for My Contractual Wife

The driver immediately stepped on the accelerator and the motorcycle drove off.

Brian could have pulled her down, but he was still worried about danger and let her leave.

The motorcycle driver wasn't the only one at the village entrance Several motorcycle drivers were also waiting there.

Brian took out his wallet and took out a thick stack of cash. "Carry me to catch up to her!"Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Everyone widened their eyes, especially the motorcycle driver. His eyes almost popped out of their sockets when he saw the stack of money.

He accepted the money and said excitedly, "Alright! I promise to catch up to her and not let her escape!"

Brian looked at the back seat of the motorcycle. Although he despised it in his heart, there was no other transportation here, so he had no choice but to sit on it.

Soon, he saw the motorcycle Grace was on, so he asked the driver to keep a certain distance.

It didn't take long for them to reach town. When Grace ran to the ticket seller, she realized that the ticket seller had already gotten off work. She had already missed the last bus.

She was so frustrated that she wanted to cry. She turned around and saw Brian, who was still haunting her. He was on the phone. Grace rolled her eyes and went to town to find a hotel. The person who called Brian was Louise.

The two of them had originally planned to have dinner together tonight. Louise saw that it was already past five o'clock, so he called to ask if Brian had come back to Capern City. When Brian saw Grace leave, he said perfunctorily into the phone, "There's something urgent here. I might not be able to come back tonight. Let's talk about it another day." With that, he hung up.

Louise was a little puzzled, but she did not think too much about it. She thought that Brian really had something on.

When Grace went to get a room, she was told that there was one last double room.

Due to the recent construction of Myrtle Peak, some project leaders were unwilling to stay at the construction site and rented hotels on the streets.

Just as Grace was about to take out her identity card, Brian suddenly took it out and placed it on the table.

""Two of us."

Grace stared at him in shock. "Are you done? I was the one who booked the room first!"

Brian raised his eyebrows. "Isn't it a double room? There are two beds. You can sleep on your bed, and I'll sleep on mine. We won't disturb each other. Besides, so what if it's one bed? It's not like we haven't slept in it before." People in the countryside were conservative to begin with. When Brian said such explicit words, the aunties at the inn. laughed awkwardly.

Grace was even more embarrassed. Her face turned red.

The middle-aged woman thought that the two young couples had quarreled. She smiled and said, "Well, every couple has