I've Been There Before

Grace stood still while staring at the check.

“What? You don’t want to?” Walter sneered.

“Come on, Mr. He, after all, she was once the most proud noble lady in S City.” Walter’s companions tried to dissuade him, though it sounded more like a kind of mockery.

“Proud and noble?” Walter sneer. He lit up a cigarette and squinted at Grace, “But look at her. How awful she is now!”

Gloria regretted so much.

She had never expected that there was once a grudge between Grace and those playboys. If she had known about it earlier, she would never have brought Grace here to let her bear all kinds of humiliation.

Grace looked around those familiar faces, who were all once her old friends, but she felt them so distant and strange.

So did her old friends. They could not even recognize her at the first sight.

“Grace, do you have fun staying in the prison?”

Suddenly, a man sitting on the sofa provoked.

Grace’s heart skipped a beat. She suddenly noticed that that guy was once one of her best friends, who always stayed up late, played video games and shared all kinds of fun with her.

“Quinn...”

“No, please don’t address me with my real name,” Quinn waved his hands to deny, “I don’t want to be a friend of a murderer.”

Grace’s body suddenly shivered. She felt dizzy the next second, with the voice of Quinn lingering around her ears.

shocked to

prisoner, but she had never expected that she was a

could Grace, a seemingly stupid girl, have ever committed

Quinn took out a stack of cash from his wallet, with the amount of approximately thirty thousand dollars. He threw it out the table, “Here are the

but loosened. She kept repeating the same things for a

did not provoke Grace as what Quinn did, they all just sat aside to observe, waiting for her self-humiliation

kind of urgent

really regretted bring Grace

she would never make such a

He, be lenient wherever it is

pet kept by the real boss of the Royal Club. We talk to you respectfully just because of your real boss. But you

the front of Grace, looking down on her, “Grace, your pride or five hundred thousand dollars, make a

wry smile, which pierce the weakness

livid, but she dared not to offend those

had been planning for

her real boss, Caden Shaw, had no need to offend all those playboys, especially

vulgar to enjoy such a self-humiliation show. For the sake

Walter violently slapped Gloria’s face and shouted, “I said you

mad, “Walter, it has nothing to do with

still deem yourself as the noble lady back then? Let me remind you

Walter slapped again on

Grace, who the hell do you

“Don’t slap her!”

just kneel down and beg like a dog. Perhaps I will show her mercy,” Walter laughed sickly,