I've Been There Before

Payne was still up, and since his illness, his soul was like being ripped out of him and he couldn’t sleep all night.

He had already silenced the WeChat, but he happened to check it today. When he saw what was gossiping about in the chatting group, his heart had almost jumped out of his throat.

Hope emerged in his eyes!

Grace!

Grace!

Grace was found!

“Cassie, is that true?!" He typed a few words with some eagerness.

"I would be a puppy if I lied to you." Cassie said, "And that's your sister, isn't it? Can't you tell?"

Cassie was lying on the bed, typing quickly, and to be honest, she couldn't tell that the woman in the picture would be Grace.

"Payne, I heard you have leukemia, wouldn't you ...?"

Someone in the group joked.

Payne was silent.

Cassie broke out another news, "Franklin, you remember? He came to Dali to look for the woman in the picture! So, I'm guessing whether that woman in the photo is Grace or not."

Cassie forgot that there was no Franklin, no Caden, no Ingemar, no Humbert in the group.

But there were a bunch people waiting in line to butter Caden up.

At about the same time, several phone calls had reached the Shaw family.

The housekeeper answered the phone, "I'm sorry, Mr. Shaw is busy and he is not available."

"Don't hang up the phone, I have news for Miss Grace."

The butler paused in midair and picked up the receiver again. "You know, Mr. Wilson, if you're only joking, that's enough for me."

person on the other end of the line not to make fun of anything

the name Grace was

There are

the same person who replaced Mr. Venus. He was usually steady. Now that Wilson had said

study and knocked on the door. 'There's a call for

to

the door, there was a miasma of smoke in it, and the dark curtains were closed, blocking out

the man inside who worked day and

that drunkenness, Master had been a new man, a diligent worker. When

work, and he worked day and night. Mr. Joseph and Mr. White had persuaded him, but the master was still living in his own

his wife, he

like he treated

young master

the indifferent voice, "I don’t know him. Tell him

the whereabouts of the lady." said the housekeeper. He thought that the man behind

man sneered, "There are numerous men telling me that they have found the whereabouts of Grace in the past

and in the

brass here. I need to have a meeting

Wilson Group just called to tell them

information,

young man said he has a picture to prove

desk held his pen in midair, and the large Caden on the contract

seemed to have stopped half a

Suddenly!

from the leather chair and ran past the butler side

said in a low but hurried voice, "Have you

guard and stuttered, "Yes... I...

are you? I'll

the young boy of the Wilson family was in a panic, "Mr. Shaw, where are

terrible man to come to him

address, I

in MY Café.” said the man nervously, and