I've Been There Before (Grace and Caden)

“So this is her true colors. That’s why Mr. Shaw kept ignoring her in the past. Because Mr. Shaw had seen her as who she was a long time ago.”

“Fortunately, Mr. Shaw wasn’t cheated by this menial slut before. Or he would have suffered greatly.”

While rubbing the middle-aged man’s feet, Grace suddenly shivered. A tinge of pain appeared in her heart. She raised her lips in resignation...So, so.

It was because she was born menial that he refused her in the past? So he saw through her a long time ago?

So...so!

She wanted to laugh but failed to do so.

...

Franklin received a strange message which made his face darken. Without further thinking, he drove to the club at a fast speed.

The party was going on well. Franklin put down his work and rushed here from the company, so he didn’t even have time to change clothes.

After a day of work as well as overtime, now the slender Franklin looked kind of in a mess. If it was in other places, he looked just fine. But today in this extravagant party where everyone was well dressed up, he kind of ...stood out.

Due to the haste, he didn’t even sort out his tie, which just hung on his neck casually. Someone saw him and came to say hello, “Mr. Cordon, how do we have the honor of seeing you here?”

But Franklin kept looking for the figure of that woman among people.

“Are you looking for someone. Mr. Cordon?” A man asked him.

Franklin froze and grabbed the man’s arm, “Yes. Did you see Miss Jam…?” Then it occurred to him that no one here would know who Grace was. So he stopped.

“Jam? ...who?”

“Nothing.”

Franklin walked away.

Then he was grabbed by the man behind, “Mr. Cordon, wait a minute. If you are looking for someone and can’t find her here in the hall, you can go to another place.”

“Where?”

“At the end of the corridor on the second floor.” The man said, “Let me show you.”

“Then please, Mr.

the second floor, he was a bit confused on the way...Did he

too sensitive to his

community. He should give him a hand and helped him look for that person. It wouldn’t be so hard. Maybe he could even build up some connections with Franklin which may

If you can’t find him downstairs, you will find him here...See, Mr. Cordon. The door is still

of the corridor. There were two knobs on the door and the door was ajar. There was a crack.

He...found Grace!

But!

see through

to him, “Mr. Cordon, why

All of a sudden!

Payne looked up and saw Franklin’s eyes which were full of anger. Franklin

next second, he looked through the

Payne opened his

Grace...

Why?

What was she...doing!

anger overwhelmed him and couldn’t

raise his head due to the

she

saw the familiar figure, who was kneeling on the ground and rubbing a middle-aged man’s

When he saw several people with familiar faces laughing at and insulting Grace, he

beat out those people personally. He raised his hand and was about to open the door heavily. But at the

someday...You are willing to demean yourself so much just for money.” A voice came up

kept rubbing the man’s feet as if she didn’t hear it…There was no need to argue with that. If she

would have believed her, then no one would

eyes got stronger...She told herself it

people didn’t matter

how they framed her, she didn’t care...She had already experienced a more repulsive framing there years ago. What kind of framing could match with the one

the crack on purpose. Seeing the eyes from outside staring at the

Grace. I didn’t know that you had become such a

James in the past

You are like a different

your best friend who grew up with