I've Been There Before

Chapter 307 What Was His Real Personality?

The flight arrived in S City about three hours later. When Grace got off the plane, it was already one o’clock in the morning.

When she left Banyan Manor, she forgot to change her clothes. Then she took a flight to the north. As she walked out of the airport, the cold wind was blowing hard.

Vivian hadn’t fallen asleep yet. After getting off the plane, Grace turned on her phone and found that she had many missed calls and received plenty of text messages.

Out of sight, out of mind. She skimmed over the messages. Suddenly, she noticed a message from Vivian.

It warmed the cockles of her heart.

“Still awake?” she asked Vivian.

“Did you get off the plane? I’ll pick you up.”

“No need. I’m already in the taxi.”

She put down her phone with a mocking smile.

Her so-called family even didn’t care about her as much as her friend did.

Her family sent her messages to let off steam and blame her. But her friend was waiting for her and wanted to pick her up.

She didn’t realize that until that moment. Did they hurt her just because she was tolerant?

Did she do something wrong?

Along the way, she had been thinking whether she had made a mistake.

The driver stopped and said, “Here we are.”

She pulled herself together and looked around. Everything was familiar. She subconsciously raised her head to look at the floor she lived on.

There was no light, and it merged into darkness.

He must have fallen asleep, she guessed. There was no reason for him to wait her.

She got off the car.

Then she took the elevator to her home.

She opened the door gently.

The room was quiet.

She did not turn on the light. With the faint light from the street lamps, she was able to feel her way into the living room.

The furniture in the room was barely discernible.

She slowly breathed a sigh of relief when got home. Then she walked into the living room and threw her backpack onto the ground. She felt like a ball and wanted to throw herself onto the sofa.

Just then, she noticed a dark figure on the sofa.

She narrowed her eyes and carefully observed it … It was a man.

Nervous though, she quietly approached him. A familiar smell rushed into her nose. It was the smell of shampoo in her bathroom.

It was him.

However, she was not surprised, nor did she wake him up.

She walked over and stood beside the sofa, watching him quietly. He lay on the sofa with his head resting on his arms.

She turned around and went to the bedroom to get him a quilt.

Perhaps because of the noise she had made, he flipped over and then fell asleep again.

the bar. She

She was shocked.

“Grace?”

and said in a

She made no reply.

“Am I dreaming again?”

saw him

Oh, I’m not

did you come

“Are you hungry?”

you some

on the light. The room was lit up. He put a

you know I can cook? I learned how

the rice was

said you love eating. Did she lie to

had dinner late at

“No.”

had dinner

Before dark?

hot. It can’t be hot after such a

sounded a bit

said with a wronged

had dinner

plates can preserve heat,” She said

insisted, “I didn’t lie. I

“Then tell me why!”

“I heated it ...”

put it clearly. But she got

she looked at

she knew the

got

Was she sweating nervously?

Unbelievable!

been waiting for

heart was beating

down and asked calmly, “Did Vivian

shook his

lips and said, “Then how did

didn’t know you would come

What did he mean?

she would be back,

could eat a

calm and asked, “Did you cook a meal for me every

“Yes.”

She was shocked.

wrong

the food again and

“I wanted you to have a hot meal when

lowered her head. She didn’t want to admit

the bowls and chopsticks on the bar and

dishes didn’t

talent for cooking,

You were crazy!

Grace! You were crazy!

quietly finished the

the bed, she was upset. Caden followed her

force him out like before. His dark eyes suddenly shone with

Grace felt

changed gradually and that night when he used his body as a human shield. He faced those vicious villains and

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