I've Been There Before

Grace couldn’t see any emotional change on Cayne’s handsome face.

Cayne simply glanced at Grace… But he was announcing the end of this hunting game in his heart.

It was fine that Grace was a gold digger, for he could make use of this weakness to approach her step by step and then to win the heart of this prey.

In this hunting game, money was the bait and Grace was the prey.

The charming part of the hunting game was to enjoy the struggles of the prey and the process of the hunting.

But when this woman asked him for the money… Cayne thought that he would like to end this hunting game, for… it was too vulgar.

“It’s late now, I have to come back.” Cayne shook off his suit pant and said goodbye to Grace lightly.

Grace pressed her lips together and said, “I will send you off.”

“No need.” Cayne replied in a cold voice. Anyone, including Grace, would feel embarrassed under such a circumstance.

The change of his attitude was so obvious.

“Don’t stand on ceremony.”

Grace closed the door. It was the first time that she had prepared to send this woman to downstairs. He had visited her several times, but every time when he was to leave, she just sent him to the door of her dormitory. But today, she made an exception and decided to send him to the downstairs.

“Miss James.” Cayne suddenly chuckled. There was a tinge of impatience on his face, “I have five million, but I don’t want to give it to you… Because at the moment you asked me the question, your noodles with scallion oil were not worthy of one hundred thousand anymore.”

one of his sports cars, which had relatively good performance,

just suddenly felt stomach-churned, as if the noodles with scallion oil he ate just

of money, so I took it. You may ask why I took the money with the knowledge that it was not an equivalent exchange. But you may have forgotten the fact that I’m a

business.” Cayne was still expressionless… The hunting game had come

bothered you for a long time, Miss James. In the future,

reason why I sent you to the downstairs.” She ponders for a moment and continued, “Mr. Cayne, thank you. By the

no ‘future’ between us. The ‘future’ shall be given to the

as a sweep of chilly

mean by saying ‘I think so. That’s the reason why I sent you to

it. What did she mean by saying that?... She

she trying to save her face,

the same decision, what’s the necessity of probing

she

any longer, while he

consensus. Then

‘what she meant’,

clear; otherwise,

felt even fuming. This man

to waste you here. The worst situation is that it is stalemated until tomorrow when you have to go to work. If you still refuse to

Grace remained silent for a while and agreed that this man would definitely carry out his words

more important than my life, I don’t want you to touch my scar any longer. Not only you, but also others are not allowed to touch it!

hadn’t come, maybe no one would eat the noodles with scallion oil she made… She had simply regarded Cayne as the substitute of that person… After all, she specially

thank you… for making