Love Starts After We Break Up
Chapter 459

Hearing Marcus' words, and then seeing his impatient face, Grace slightly lowered her eyes, her eyes full of humiliation.

Her body is still covered with the marks of a man's nourishment.

But she suddenly felt like a whore who was beckoned to come and go.

There is no point of dignity.

"Why isn't she moving? Hurry, she should be here soon."

When Marcus saw that Grace did not move, he hurriedly put on her clothes for her and pushed her towards the door with a shout.

Grace's face changed for a moment as she swatted Marcus' hand away, silently buttoned herself up, grabbed her phone and bag, and walked away quickly.

She should really think about where she should go next.

Are you going to be a poor wretch with no dignity like this all the time!

Out the door, she heard the elevator ding and someone came out on this floor.

Grace pursed her lips, a flash into a safe passage aside.

The sound of a woman's high heels clattered straight ahead, followed by Jasmine's voice.

"Marcus, open the door."

Sure enough, it was Jasmine who came.

Grace smiled coldly and listened to the door being opened and Marcus' voice of mock surprise, "Bao'er, what brings you here?"

"Oooh, Marcus, I'm hard."

"Ouch, why are you still crying? Come in and talk."

The door snapped shut again and the hallway became empty and silent once again.

It turns out that he calls anyone a po-boy.

It turns out that he is so gentle with those who have use for him.

Grace tightened her grip on the bag strap in her hand and closed her eyes, as if she had made up her mind.

She's still Luka's real mother, and she's going to use it to secure the hostess of the Johnson family's throne!

In the apartment.

Marcus coaxed Jasmine to sit on the couch and waited for her to stop crying before asking curiously, "Baby, what's going on?"

Jasmine sniffled and took Marcus's hand, "Ali, I need to tell you something, I just found out that I"

Marcus saw Jasmine's desire to speak and laughed, "You what? Don't tell me you're not pregnant."

"It's not that, it's that I'm not THE Johnson."

Jasmine spoke up, watching Marcus's expression.

The smile on Marcus' face lurched and he frowned as he asked, "Not THE Johnson, what does that mean?"

"That is, I'm not Leon's daughter."

She's not Leon's daughter, she's not the Johnson!

Marcus' face changed a thousand times and he stood up with a scuffle.

"What do you mean? You're not Leon's daughter? You're kidding me!"

How could she not be Leon's daughter?

If it wasn't Leon's daughter, would he have had to join her in marriage?

Did he have anything to gain by joining with her?

"I'm not kidding, just now Leon and my mom got into a fight and kicked me out with my mom. marcus, I'm so sad, you hug me."

Jasmine gets up and tries to lean into Marcus's arms.

Marcus pushed her away with a quick flash of disgust in his eyes.

"Jasmine, tell me first, if you are not the young lady of the Johnson family, then what is your true identity? If your father is not Leon, then who is he?"

Don't tell him that he married a civilian!

"His name is Zakaria and he is the son of the Johnson family's former steward. But Marcus."

"What did you say? Your father is the son of a steward of the Johnson family? You are the daughter of a servant!"

Marcus almost laughed, "Very well, Jasmine, are you trying to trick me? If you're not the young lady of the Johnson family, why would I want to be married to you? Divorce, we'll get a divorce tomorrow!"

What the hell!

He married a fake daughter, not to mention the annexation of The Johnson Group, as he is now, he will be laughed to death by everyone!