I've Been There Before

The man was busy in the study for a day. After having lunch, he hurried into the study again.

He just told her that if there was something that she needed, she could ask servants for it.

Grace was sitting on the promenade outside the manor, watching the gardener picking up flowers and planting in the manor. The sun was good. The sky was blue, and the wind had a faint fragrance of flowers. She was in a trance, as if everything returned to the past.

No one came to bother her. Unknowingly, she fell asleep on the bamboo bench.

Everything was too good to real.

If it could ignore the rigid and straight figure at the end of the promenade, everything would be really good.

At the end of the promenade not far away, the silver-white hair was moving with the wind, but it was unable to conceal the resentment in the muddy old eyes under the gray-white eyebrows.

The old butler supported the pillar with his hand. A pair of old and extremely sinister eyes fixed on the sleeping figure under the promenade...

Crack.

He grabbed the wooden pillar with his fingers, and the blue blood vessels on the back of his hand exposed because of furious. He was not reconciled!

Why was it his Wallis who died?

His daughter was filial and well-behaved. Why was his daughter who died?

by the bench. His gray-brown eyes were extremely cold and extremely deserted. His eyes move down one inch, one inch and another inch... Then the line of sight suddenly froze and

"Wake up."

crookedly on the bench for a long time, he said rigidly, "Wake

woke up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Sam standing beside her. Her little

mouth and wanted to say something, she suddenly lost her voice... Faced

Protest against an injustice?

Call for injustice?

old man didn't want to listen,

Apologize?

Regret it?

Why?

a long time... He was waiting for her to speak. He wanted to hear what she would say to

woman say anything. The sinner who killed his

you have anything

woman opened her mouth. But

her will, because the two words "I'm sorry" could let her not get severe beating, and could make those men who pressed her head to let her admit that she was a sinner have

could never get the

Never ever!

humble which was humble enough to betray everything without any dignity. She could let others treat her