I've Been There Before

"You just said that Miss Grace was calling me in her dream?" If he understood correctly, "Lo" referred to him, right? Leon felt so weird... Ahem, could it be that his charm was too great? Except that Franklin took Grace to visit him that day, he and Grace only met once.

"Caden, is she really calling 'Lo'?" Leon was really curious, so he asked again.

Before finishing speaking, Caden cut off the call.

"Hello? Hello? Caden, you haven't answered me yet!"

On the other side of the phone, Caden hung up.

It was not the first time that he heard the word "Lo" in this woman's dream. If it weren't for Leon... who was it?

He bent his finger to tap on the desk of the conference room. Suddenly, he stopped. He immediately called Kirk, "Go and check if there is anyone in the prison called 'Lo'."

Obviously, although Caden was not completely sure whether there was someone called "Lo" beside Grace three years ago, but after she came back, she was always babbling the name in her dream, so the clue pointed to that place—the prison she lived for three years!

He turned around to return to the office.

The woman on the sofa slept very deeply without any signs of awakening.

He was sitting behind his desk and working. His secretary came in, "Mr..."

As soon as the secretary made a sound, she saw the man behind the desk raised his index finger, motioned her to be quiet, and his gaze swept back to the sofa. Following the man’s gaze, the secretary saw a woman sleeping on the sofa. She nodded and expressed her understanding.

Without speaking, she walked towards the desk, but the sound of high heels tapping on the ground could not be eliminated. The man behind the desk stared at her coldly. The poor secretary's little heart throbbed. She hastened to walk on tiptoes with fright.

Approximately, in this world, only women understood how painful wearing high heels of seven or eight centimeters and walking on tiptoes. This incident could be called one of the top ten tortures punishments!

the desk, then put the document on the desk. She said in a low

watched her boss sign his name easily, but she felt bitter. It was a simple signature for the boss. She

boss was so nervous and careful to a woman. With curiosity, she peeped towards

Such an ordinary girl...

After suspicious in her heart, she looked more carefully. This time, the more she looked,

help it but to ask, "Mr. Caden, she... looks like Miss Grace very

the temperature of the air conditioner was low, the woman on the sofa opened her eyes. When she opened her

When she saw Caden behind the desk, suddenly, her mind

the desk, the man waved to the woman who had

and

The

saw the unbelievable look on the secretary’s face, her body

be unable

This kind of gaze which was scrutiny and the other's

unbearable torture experienced in those three years. She wanted to

was extremely

was pale

the woman in front of her would be

do you..." ‘become like this...’ Ella wanted to ask, but suddenly realized that it wasn't appropriate, so she stopped abruptly. In an instant, she felt a little embarrassed. "Miss Grace, I'm going

saying that, she left the president's

up. He walked towards her. After raising his hand to check the time, he said, "Let's

she had to go through the torture of being watched by the crowd all the way again, Grace didn't want to walk out

his

don't want to eat. I... I am sick and have no appetite. I don’t want