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.

that

his real feelings to her, he never thought

for loving money... Was there anyone in this world who did not

was a little lost in the choice Grace made

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

still until he could no longer see Grace's back in the distance. He came back to his sense

knocked on his head, "No... If this woman really loves money, she should

of pushing him away, she should grab him, grab

became confused again...Why?

thought about it, the more he felt right. Franklin was confident, "Caden, Grace will

…

door quickly, as if a beast was chasing her

she fell down just now. Fortunately, the driver stepped on the brakes in time. Fortunately, she wore the long clothes and trousers so she didn't suffer serious injuries. The bruise on her palm was not

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 leave

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

little tired and

of relief. "That's OK," she agreed very quickly. "You, finally know to rest. Okay, take a good rest today. You don't worry about things

they hung

the bedroom window and sat down slowly, pulling open

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

hadn't kept a diary for a long time. The content of the latest one

redundant description. It was just a

notebook with a ballpoint pen in it, Grace picked it up and slowly

if I was

inquiry was just a whim of the big

enough, I didn't

in front of me

to treat it as

Franklin was not. I saw his eyes were

serious. From his eyes, I knew

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

Happiness...Who didn't want it?

suddenly ask him, what did Grace look like in your eyes? …If I hadn't had the slightest feelings to him at that time, I wouldn't ask this question. It was not Franklin that I

see how much difference between me in his eyes and me in