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.

at that time. He understood

real feelings to her, he never thought that this woman would still choose

loving money... Was there

he was a little lost

choices for her, one was that the feeling Franklin had decided to take seriously for the first time in

no longer see Grace's back in the distance. He came back to his sense suddenly.

woman really loves money, she should

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

again...Why? Was

felt right. Franklin was confident,

…

and closed the door quickly, as if

time. Fortunately, she wore the long clothes and

dealt with the wound on her palm, then she picked up the mobile phone on the side. After hesitating for a while,

the phone away deliberately to check the name at the screen of the phone. She was sure that it was Grace who

I'm a little tired and want to take a

know to rest. Okay, take a good rest today.

hung up

and sat down slowly, pulling open the drawer and taking out a notebook

hobbies and no leisure activities. This notebook became

long time. The content of the latest one was: After three years, I saw him

redundant description.

the notebook with a ballpoint pen in it,

suddenly. He asked me again if I was willing to

that the first inquiry was just a whim of

didn't see him

he appeared in front of me again and asked me the

wanted to treat it as

not. I saw his eyes were

his eyes,

said that I didn't need to work hard to approach him; instead he would come close to me. He said that he would make me happy and would not

Happiness...Who didn't want it?

I hadn't had the slightest feelings to him at that

much difference between me in his eyes and