I've Been There Before

Caden drove down the road at breakneck speed, and Kirk even felt that his boss's driving speed was too fast as if he was going crazy.

They then stopped at Royal Club.

"Boss…" Just as Kirk called his Boss, his Boss walked past him in a flash. He strode into the lobby of Royal Club, and went straight to the elevator without stopping all the way.

Kirk immediately caught up with his Boss.

Caden looked particularly indifferent, his slender legs moved toward Gloria's office at a brisk pace. When the door appeared in his line of sight, he hurriedly walked toward it, and then pushed the door heavily without knocking.

The moment Gloria raised her head, she saw Caden walk toward the sofa wrathfully.

"President Shaw, Grace isn't awake yet." Gloria saw Caden who was in a fit of anger, she immediately reminded him. Her words seemed to imply, "President Shaw, if you have anything to tell Grace, please wait for her to wake up, she is a patient now."

Caden did not give Gloria a glance and at exactly this moment, Kirk came over.

Caden stooped down and carried the woman who was still receiving intravenous drip on the sofa in his arms. When he gave Kirk a look, Kirk immediately stepped forward and unhung the saline bag from the drip stand beside the sofa.

"President Shaw, where are you taking Grace!" Gloria had a bad feeling about it. Without much consideration, she immediately ran forward and blocked the door before Caden stepped out of the office. She stretched out her arms to block Caden's way.

The man in front of her was tall, well-proportioned and had a ramrod posture. At this moment, his handsome face which like the workmanship of god was full of indifference. When Caden was blocked by Gloria, he looked down at Gloria.

Gloria's heart was agitated, not to mention how nervous she was right now. Caden's stare especially made her blood run cold. "President Shaw…" she said, giving Grace a glance, and she made a tough decision and continued to say, "President Shaw, Grace isn't awake yet, where are you taking her?"

In fact, there was something wrong with Caden's expression since he walked in just now.

At the thought of the hardship suffered by Grace today… Gloria admitted that she should stop meddling with things that did not concern her, but… but if she didn't even care about Grace, then this fool really could only live in the darkness and couldn't get out of it!

"President Shaw, you can't take her away now."

bullet and said. Only the Lord knew that the shirt on her back

won't care about what you just did," suddenly, Kirk said to Gloria with a slight

Kirk was taking the heat off of her, but…She clenched her fists and continued to say,

glacial stare to Gloria. His thin lips

to die, he was glad

frosty look, her heart trembled and the cold sweat beaded on

she lowered her head and stepped aside

had witnessed his ability, scheme,

would not tolerate a disobedient

had taken Grace away, leaving Gloria alone, and she stood in situ quietly without

raised her head and whispered into the air, "Grace, I still love

from Grace, she saw that she had been as foolish as Grace in the

that she had inherited selfishness of

from Gloria's standpoint, even if she knew exactly her boss's personality and style, she still stepped forward to block her Boss's way and plead for Grace today…Gloria

……

was not Caden's home, instead, here was just

the way, like a shadow, following his boss who was radiating

Ding!

followed Caden out of the elevator, heading toward the bedroom on the 28th

saline bag. After Caden placed Grace on the bed, he took the clothes hanger at the doorway and took over the saline bag from Kirk without saying a word. While hanging the saline bag on the clothes hanger, he said indifferently, "You can leave

Kirk wanted to say something, but as soon as he uttered his voice, his voice came to an abrupt end. After a while

looking at the woman on the bed, Caden walked toward the French window and sat down on the

this point, he really wanted to wake up Grace and asked

all, he fought

on the calfskin single-seat sofa by the window, with his elbow propped on the armrest of the sofa. He supported his head with one