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?"

her head

She just doesn't have a boyfriend yet. Can

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

What if that man is this little girl's

good. This little girl...Oh, little girl, I don't mean you are not worthy of that good man. That is,

nodded indiscriminately. She felt a little embarrassed and

chatting voices of those women

that in front of her? Aren’t you

I'm honest. You all know this little girl and

Although I don't know where she

Grace speeded up unconsciously.

her

of those women seemed inadvertently, but Grace had

looked at her, he looked

into the bathroom to 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.

The empty touch reminded her that she

the sound of her heartbeat, so

in the left atrium...Except for

became firmer. She didn’t match

…

this matter was not the final decision

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

the door of the lounge and

the waiter, and

"Sir, Grace is here."

the door, then turned

the door of

that was about to reach out paused in the air. The door was opened from the inside. After seeing

a brilliant smile which was more eye-catching,

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