I've Been There Before

It was not surprised for unfamiliar faces in a city driven by tourism.

But if this group of people were dressed in black suits and trousers, each of them tall and strong, it would be really eye-catching.

The owner of the tea set shop was alert, "You are looking for someone?"

She grasped a man in suit and asked.

Ladd felt it strange to be seized by the woman.

"Yes."

"Who?"

Ladd didn't want to say anything, but when asked, he picked up his phone and found a picture of a bar. "Have you seen her?" he asked.

"Not very well." The proprietress of the tea set shop was nervous and shook her head.

Ladd nodded. "I'll ask someone else."

Ingemar was with Caden, and the home stay opposite them was where Cassie and Franklin live.

"The opposite people must have noticed that we are looking for someone."

Caden was busy smoking. "So what?"

Just then there was a knock at the door.

"I'll answer the door." Ingemar stopped what he wanted to say and turned to open the door. The door opened and the person who caught his eye made a slight difference.

"Speak of the devil, and the devil comes." But he took no notice of the person at the door, and turned his head round into the room, laughing. "What did I say?"

He said, without saying to the outsider whether he was allowed in or not. The door was left open, and Ingemar turned and entered the house.

Franklin entered, his hand in his pocket, walked over to Caden and looked down at him. "If you're here to take her home, and if you have any conscience, don't bother her anymore."

The man in the seat glanced up fiercely at Franklin. Then he slowly rose to his feet. Franklin, who just looked commanding, was suddenly caught up by Caden.

"How could an outsider interfere in the matter between me and my wife?" The man faintly said one word after another, and as he spoke, he stretched out his hand, pressed the cigarette between his fingers on the opposite man's suit shoulder and said, "You can try if you want to keep messing around."

Franklin did not hide, but looked coldly over his shoulder. There was a cigarette mark on his thousands of suit jackets.

In front of Caden, he gracefully took off his coat with his slender fingers and threw it away in a trash can.

"Well, just try it." said Franklin coldly, left a cold look at him and turned around.

Caden stood there and watched Franklin leave.

"You're going too far, Caden."

Ingemar sniffed at Franklin's ruined suit jacket, implying that Caden had gone too far.

Caden frowned, not

"You..."

clearly, which made Ingemar

"Are you naive?"

was a blatant challenge, and it

were no useful clues that had been found in Dali, the only

Lake. I don’t believe when I turn

In the S city.

also looking for

James was peeling

But Payne was restless.

father is already asking for someone and will surely find the bone marrow to match

the mobile phone without blinking all the time and constantly scanned the mobile phone.

just let it

so, "Your father... would find you the

Grace alone...’ This was what

he can't find

"No, we will."

Am I going to wait for death? Mom! I don't want to die! I'm still young! I don't want to wait for that little hope! I don't want to wait

hair! You don't know that every morning when I get up, a bunch of hair falls out! You

of disease should transplant bone marrow quickly. You want me to wait, I would. But can you promise that I can find

It's all right, Mom will

son had a pale face with withered lips. She took him

help me find

Mrs. James cried bitterly.

Don't cry.

her kidney." Mrs. James said in a broken voice, "How do you expect her to donate

wait quietly for Dad to find me with the right bone

end, there is still no bone marrow that match mind... Well, at least let me look at Grace before I die, so

Mrs. James hated these

James's hand. "Mom, do you think

hesitated. "Is

“Yes!

talk to

she... I don't know if she

...

Dali.

was looking for someone, and Franklin

his

long hair," said a friend in the group. "I seem to have

can find a

you heard about the Wilson

so quickly. He was the first to call Mr. Shaw and offered the photo. Now

his wife, the Hunter

didn't respond to