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."

have we known each other?” Franklin looked sideways at Cassie. "You

and Cassie felt a slight tremor in her heart... Franklin was

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

a coxcomb in the eyes of others,

at the man next to her... This person had long ago not been that playboy who would play

own family, and then swallowed the Corden family, becoming the top

and this strength were enough to make Cassie admire him... Cassie curled her lips and said. "Well, I will tell you. Don't look at me like that, Mr. Cordon. You have an awful look in

the bar she went the night before. "This is where I took my picture last night,"

In a bar?

she still not get out of

That woman managed to get out of S city. She would not be

doesn't work

you think she doesn't

woman, she..." She had her

jail, she didn’t go to that rich and

cheap, saying that

they were her; would they have the desperate courage not to ask for help from their wealthy parents? Whenever she asked for help, even she couldn’t get tens of millions of dollars, she could at least get tens of

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

I met her, she had a broom. She is a cleaner." Franklin

it, but after a few

is not the employee here. Yesterday it was noisy here, and came a couple of man and woman. The man is beautiful with good figure. He ran on the stage to dance

“A man?”

But the picture

and only saw this woman yesterday. He saw only this woman

woman wanted to pull the man away, but the audience didn't want to. They

laughing, "What on earth are

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

white... Did she fall in