I've Been There Before

Sitting on the driver’s seat, Vivian opened her mouth but found herself could utter nothing to comfort Grace. It was precisely because she knew her that she had no idea about how to comfort her.

She even felt that she who was sitting in the back seat with an indifferent look, was so depressed after returning to S City from tranquility.

There were many problems of the James Group. It was unknown whether the previous president just ignored them carelessly or Jafar didn’t regard them as serious problems.

Vivian felt somewhat sorry for her. Grace always absorbed herself in work, almost in a way that sacrificed her health.

She should hate Caden. After all, it was he who forced her into a desperate case bit by bit.

Throughout S City, only Caden could push her into such a dilemma.

But now, she was somewhat grateful to Caden. At the very least, he picked her up to have meals on time. Otherwise, she would definitely absorb herself in work and forget to have dinner.

The car stopped at the school gate. This was the second time Grace had met the tall and thin boy, who looked rebellious. Seeing her, he seemed to be unpleasant.

“Let me tell you, I don’t want to be a so-called James,” the rebellious boy glared at her and added, “We’ve known the check-up result. What else do you want? Since my bone marrow doesn’t match his, the result won’t change even you do one hundred check-ups.”

Sitting at the side, Nora was a little awkward. “Ollie, she’s your sister. Be a good boy.”

“She’s not my sister.”

Nora gazed at Grace who did not even raise her head. Till this moment, she was busy reading the report forms.

Instantly, she felt both embarrassed and aggrieved.

It was just like they thought they had played a trump card, but the other party didn’t even pay attention to it.

Nora pulled Ollie into the back seat and seated herself in the front passenger seat. “You should get along well with your sister. And I sit on the front passenger seat.”

“Who wants to get along with her?” After all, he was still a rebellious kid.

Embarrassed, Nora gazed at Grace again. However, she was doomed to be disappointed. She just focused on her work indifferently, not to mention her notice.

Nora could only slightly pinch Ollie’s arm and say, “Be a good boy.”

Ollie reluctantly got into the car.

Along the way, Nora saw Grace from the rearview mirror, who was sitting in the back seat with several reports. She nimbly rolled her eyes and said, “Well … Mrs. Shaw, you’re so busy.”

There was only silence.

Nora did not give up, “Well, there are so many report forms. The James Group runs well, right?”

Vivian frowned, showing a glimmer of coldness. “Be quiet. Grace dislikes to be disturbed while working.”

For Nora, the reaction of Vivian was just a clumsy denial resulting in self-exposure.

She sneered. Jafar was right. Grace was a rebellious and cold guy.

She jealously stared at Grace in the rearview mirror. These things should have belonged to Ollie.

There was silence all the way. Only the rustling sound of the pages could be heard.

Vivian felt a little sorry. “Ms. Grace, we’re here.”

“Yes?” She raised her head. While she was about to open the door and get off, Vivian couldn’t help but relieved her while seeing her put the report forms in her bag.

“Ms. Grace, there will always be work to do. You could read them later. Since we are here to have a check-up, you may relieve yourself from work for a while.”

Sitting at the side, Nora felt more curious about the scale and prosperity of the James Group.

Grace just rubbed her eyebrows. “It’s fine.” She then got off. These report forms were very urgent to be dealt with. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have endured carsickness to read them.

They went to the main building of the hospital and finished the sample collection. The medical staff said, “It may take a week or so to have the result.”

Nora heaved a sigh of relief. She was gambling. She guessed it would take some time to get the result of such a check-up.

would be

“You see, Grace was so vigilant. We are relatives and she treats us as

guards against me.” Who Grace guarded against was indeed him

guess blindly. You should not blame Grace. After all, Ollie was my son and not

the son of Grace’s mother. Isn’t he the son of

illegitimate child. If he can be

his hand to pinch Nora’s slender waist to comfort her. “Don’t worry about

her head in

“What’s wrong?”

feel that I am really selfish.” Tears flashed in Nora’s eyes as she gazed at Jafar with a guilty look, “Payne

“Stop talking.

her bone marrow

is her brother.”

mad and almost lost his temper. “Forget it. Don’t worry about it anymore. If Grace

was raised by her grandfather. And when he was alive, he always compared

he felt ashamed by being compared with his own daughter and couldn’t gain face for a

he was young. He wouldn’t

the kids born by that old woman, one was raised by that woman

nourishing soup for Ollie. He is just growing up. I’m going to

walked towards the balcony.

peeped at the balcony. Jafar was holding the

…

hadn’t put in an appearance for

knew that he had been

he had gone on a business trip. But no matter where he had gone

my call, wherever I am, I’ll immediately abandon my business and fly back

warning that Grace almost didn’t dare to miss

Almost. Yes, almost.

But unexpectedly, he appeared at her door 3 a.m., fatigued with

shocked when she

the door, he just pulled her into his

arms, she felt his beating heart. He grabbed her tightly, almost hurting her. She hesitated

In the office.

are you looking at?” Vivian was giving a talk, but Grace was

again, but there was

the quarterly report and sat down opposite Grace. “Ms. James, you’ve checked your phone

touched

was obvious that she had

mistaken,” behind the desk,

said, “Otherwise, it is you who suffer.” Though

was still indifferent.

and decided just to say it out, “Grace, is it so hard to admit that you are waiting for

“I didn’t.”

show her whites of her eyes. Suddenly, the

screen and saw that word. “Here, he’s calling

his call.” Before answering the phone, Grace did not forget to declare

nodded impatiently, “Alright, you’re not waiting for …”

was interrupted before she could finish

plopped to

sprang to her feet, and

“Tell me!”

turned as pale as

“Grace! Tell me!”

only utter a single word. Even a sentence could not be

… he …”

the hell is

was pale, and her lips shook

asked, secretly cursing

He ... he was now in the hospital and ... and was still unconscious.” Almost with all her might, she finished the words disjointedly. As she finished the words,

“Caden was shot and in a coma?” Even she felt it a joke the destiny had played with them.