I've Been There Before

Franklin hurried off the plane. There was a taxi at the airport. He got in and gave the driver an address.

His friend was staying at a home stay in the vicinity of Dali city.

He contacted the friend and that person was waiting for him early in the door of the home stay, while basking in the sun and checking when Franklin would come.

A taxi from a distance came and stopped at the gate of the homestay.

As the car door opened, Franklin emerged.

This friend of Franklin's was a woman, and years before, everyone knew that Franklin loved to play, and this woman had gone to karaoke and dinner with him.

As soon as Franklin got out of the car, a smile spread across her delicate face,

"Mr. Cordon, I thought you were joking. You really come here What's up? You come here so quickly, are you coming to chase your wife?"

It was a joke, half true, half false. Franklin smiled and did not speak, with a trace of loss in his eyes.

"Cassie," he said, taking out his phone and clicking on the picture, "Where did you take this picture?"

Cassie, startled, did not answer immediately, but looked at Franklin's face as she investigated what was going on, "Well... Mr. Cordon, you're not really going after your wife, are you? Who is she in the picture?"

"You guessed it wrong," Franklin said bitterly.

If, as Cassie had said, he was after his wife, he would have laughed himself out of sleep at night.

"I would like to pursue her, but unfortunately, I have long been not qualified."

Cassie curled her long curly hair in an amorous manner. "To have Mr. Cordon come all the way from a thousand miles away, and to have you remembered. Who is this woman?"

Franklin pursed his lips, and for a moment he muttered, "You don't know."

Cassie curled her lips. "I won't tell you if you don't tell me."

how long have we known each other?” Franklin looked sideways at Cassie.

deep and bottomless, and Cassie felt a

that year, the playboy suddenly changed and later he did something shock all the friends

the eyes of

person had long ago not been that playboy who

and then swallowed the Corden family,

him... Cassie curled her lips and said. "Well, I will tell you. Don't look at me like that, Mr. Cordon. You have

she went the night before. "This is

In a bar?

she still not get out of

S city. She would not

work here, does

“Why do you think she

won't. This woman, she..." She

when she got out of jail, she didn’t go to that rich and glorious home to ask for help,

said she was cheap, saying that

help from their wealthy parents? Whenever she asked for help, even she

broken or because she was disappointed. But her pride, no matter what kind of torment she had suffered, was hidden in

first time I met her, she had a broom. She is a cleaner." Franklin made a nonsensical remark to

Cassie didn't get it, but after a few seconds, she

man is beautiful with good figure. He ran on

“A man?”

the guy she's covering. But the picture wasn't taken well. there was actually a

grabbed the phone and only saw this woman yesterday. He saw only this woman in his eyes and ignored the others. There was indeed a

didn't want to. They all

laughing, "What on earth

a man like Franklin, who had traveled thousands of miles in the earliest plane in the morning, really had nothing to do with this

face went white... Did