I've Been There Before

While Grace was “reminiscing the past” with Mrs. James at the garden, Jafar did not miss the opportunity to talk to Caden. The resources held by the Shaw Group were actually the ones needed by him at the moment.

Caden listened to his slightly flattering words and his intention was obvious at a glance. It would be abnormal of him to not ask him for something or to do something when he came this time. If this old guy did not pay him a visit for a purpose, for what did he come? It would turn out strange if there really was no any purpose and he would need to think more about that. He took a sip of the whiskey and his glance fell on the outside through the window. Although he was dealing with Jafar, he was occasionally paying his attention to the outside.

Jafar followed his eyes and asked cautiously with some gauges. “Is President Shaw being worried of Grace?” Caden retrieved his look blandly. He looked at him and put up a courteous smile without answering him. Jafar was a man of culture and he did not ask him further from his look. He changed the topic back to the question just now. “President Shaw, please have a look. Could you help me regarding the new plan?” Caden rubbed his finger on the wine glass and did not intend to put it down. “I need to ask Grace first.”

hot milk. He put his arm around Grace and rubbed her hands. “How could you keep on going outside when you can’t withstand the cold? I’m only turning a blind

old lady was actually the king of aloofness beholden by everyone? Grace was in a daze too and she wondered when this person

more suffer she felt.

towards Grace and looked at her. “Grace…Dad was wrong.” A cracking sound was heard when the glass fell onto the ground and the time seemed to freeze. Grace did not look at Jafar. She stared at the broken glass and the pieces on the ground quietly without blinking. His words had just struck her pain spot. Her father had finally said those three