I've Been There Before

"Crack…" With a harsh brake sound, the driver stretched out his head and yelled, "Damn it. Watch your way!"

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry..." Grace James hurriedly apologized, feeling a little lucky. Fortunately, the driver braked fast, so she only suffered small injuries.

Franklin Cordon stared at the driver coldly, "Watch your language. It's you hit her. You still blame her?"

Franklin said fiercely. The driver was a little scared of him. He murmured, "Go home to quarrel. Don’t quarrel on the road." While talking, the driver drove away.

Although Franklin's attitude was fierce, he knew that he could not blame the driver. He glanced over Grace again. She didn't fall seriously, but certainly she got some bruise.

He hurriedly ran towards Grace, "Grace, don't move. I'll take you to the hospital."

"Don't come here!"

Grace sat on the ground but her expression became calm.

In the heavy rain, on the muddy ground, she raised her head in the rain. Her rough voice slowly sounded.

"Mr. Franklin, I don't need any happiness. I don't need any redemption. Now my life is fine. Please don't disturb my life anymore." ‘Don't break into my life at will.’

When everything was immersed in darkness, that beam of hope light was not redemption, but sin.

Franklin's expression changed. He looked down at the person in the mud in the rain. The heavy rain also hit him. He ignored the woman’s words and walked towards her.

Grace's expression changed drastically, "Don't come over!" She roared in a rough voice!

She rejected this man with practical actions who was going to break into her world.

"Mr. Franklin, do you know who I am?" In the rain, she chuckled lightly. The heavy rain covered the pain in her eyes. But her smile was even brighter, "Mr. Franklin, are you rich? If you have money, you will be my guest. I only care about money. You come to Royal Club with the money and I will not let you down."

She said, "Mr. Franklin, I'm waiting for you at Royal Club."

In shock, Franklin looked at the woman getting up from the muddy difficultly, limping away in the rain.

Her words were still echoing in his ears, “Are you rich? If you have money, you’ll be my guest. I only care about money. I will not disappoint you when you come to Royal Club with money.”

Ruby Carter told him that Grace loved money and could do everything for money.

was noncommittal at that time. He

and showed his real feelings

blame Grace for loving money... Was there anyone in this world

was a little lost

seriously for the first time in decades, and the other

back to his sense suddenly. When he tried to chase her, there

knocked on his head, "No... If this woman

pushing him away, she should grab him, grab his money,

confused again...Why? Was

right.

…

to the dormitory and closed the door quickly, as if a

driver stepped on the brakes in time. Fortunately, she

on her palm, then she picked up the mobile phone on the side. After hesitating for a while, she gave a call to Gloria Su, "I... want to ask for

at the screen of the phone. She was sure that it was Grace who was calling. She felt

tired and want to take

sigh of relief. "That's OK," she agreed very quickly. "You, finally know to rest. Okay, take a good rest

hung up the

table by the bedroom window and sat down slowly, pulling open the drawer and taking

hobbies and no leisure activities. This notebook became her only pastime and

diary for a long time. The content of the latest one was: After

was no redundant description. It

the notebook with a ballpoint pen in it, Grace picked

He asked me again if I was willing

the first inquiry was just a whim

I didn't

me again and asked me

treat

his eyes were so serious and

said he was serious. From his eyes,

him; instead he would come close to me. He said that he would make me happy and would not make me

Happiness...Who didn't want it?

was tempted. Otherwise, I wouldn’t suddenly ask him, what did Grace look like in your eyes? …If I hadn't had the slightest feelings to him at

see how much difference between me in his eyes