My gorgeous wife is an ex-convict (Grace) novel Chapter 3562

Chapter 3562 

“Face?” 

“His face made me feel a bit scared to refuse. Refusing him felt like refusing…someone like Lawrence. I once refused a request from Lawrence before and then…” She lowered her head and her voice became a bit choked up. 

He knew it was her deepest pain. 

William hugged Jasper and said, “It’s not your fault, don’t think 

too much about it!” 

“How can I not think about it?” Jasper said bitterly. She had hoped countless times that time could be turned back. If she 

had chosen to believe Lawrence when he asked her to trust 

him, she would have believed that he wanted to be friends 

with her sincerely, not because of her identity or for more 

benefits. 

If that were the case, would she have gone to find her parents 

and continued to seek shelter from the Abbott family? 

And then, the things that happened later wouldn’t have happened? 

But everything had no remedy! 

“William, I need to find Lawrence and treat him well, very well. I want to do everything possible to make up for the suffering he has endured,” Jasper murmured. 

William’s eyes darkened. If it came down to it, would she be willing to use herself to make up for Lawrence’s suffering? 

But he ultimately didn’t say anything. 

The next day, Jasper found Roger in the school’s music room. Although he was in the room, he wasn’t practicing the piano. Instead, he was sitting on a chair next to the piano, taking a 

break. 

His body was slightly curled up, with his head resting on the side of the chair, as if he was asleep. He didn’t even wake up from the sound of her walking in. 

Jasper bent down and looked at Roger. 

Looking at him up close like this, I really feel like he resembles 

Lawrence from her memories more and more! 

And what about the mole on his neck… Could all of this really 

just be a coincidence? 

At this moment, Roger, who was originally asleep, suddenly 

frowned. His head was still slightly shaking, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. 

Jasper looked at him with confusion. Had he had a nightmare? 

As his face grew paler and his head shook more violently, his 

eyes remained tightly shut, showing no signs of waking up 

from his dream. 

“Roger!” she shouted, hoping to wake him up. 

But after calling out several times, it had no effect. He 

remained in that state. 

He even mumbled something incoherently under his breath. 

She leaned in closer to his lips, wanting to hear clearly what 

he was saying. 

But when she finally heard it, she froze. He was saying… “Don’t