I've Been There Before

Chapter 108 I Can Do Whatever I Wanted

Grace thought it would be over after lunch.

But obviously, someone didn't think so.

Grace was helpless, "Mr. Franklin, you have also eaten beef noodles." He ate three bowls!

"Yeah, beef noodles are delicious."

"..." Were they discussing beef noodles?

"Mr. Franklin, can you stop following me?" How could this person be like glue?

"Mr. Franklin, I said, you bring the money to Royal Club, I will not let you down. You can do whatever you want."

A wicked smile was on Franklin’s face. He said softly, "Anything?"

Someone started setting her up.

"Yes, you are rich. Bring money to Royal Club. You are a guest, and the guest is the king."

"Oh..." He gave another long "Oh", which was very meaningful, but Grace couldn't understand his meaning at this moment. "See you tonight."

After speaking, he turned and pushed his bicycle away.

Grace couldn't figure it out. She didn’t understand Franklin. However, she was finally relieved... He finally left.

If he continued to stand downstairs in her dormitory... Grace carefully glanced at the people around her.

"Hey, girl, the one just now is your brother?" A woman ran over.

"...No."

"Oh, your colleague?"

shook her

Girl, the little niece of mine just graduated this year. She just doesn't have a boyfriend

woman grabbed her arm. Grace couldn't bear such enthusiasm. She looked at this woman in embarrassment... She couldn't tell this woman that

her so rashly? What if that man is this

impossible. That man is so good. This little girl...Oh, little girl, I don't mean you are

indiscriminately. She felt a little embarrassed and quickly walked

chatting voices of those women

front of her? Aren’t

all know this

next door to her house. Although I don't know

Grace speeded up unconsciously.

her face was

of those women seemed inadvertently, but

looked at her, he looked so serious and

wash her face. Propping herself up on her hands on the sink, she raised her head to look at herself in the mirror. Fiddling with the hair on her forehead, she carefully took a look at her scar on her forehead. Then she looked down from the scar.

touch reminded her that she was not a complete normal

sound of her heartbeat, so

atrium...Except for a beating heart, what else did she

her face became firmer. She didn’t

…

seemed that this matter was not the final

came, under the colorful lights, how many people with withered souls look for the so-called "soul" and "happiness" in different corners under the

waiter knocked on the door of the lounge and passed a message to

followed the waiter, and reached

"Sir, Grace is here."

waiter knocked on the door, then turned to

at the door of the

hand that was about to reach out paused in the air. The door

a

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