I've Been There Before (Grace and Caden)

"You just said that Miss Grace was calling me in her dream?" If he understood correctly, "Lo" referred to him, right? Leon felt so weird... Ahem, could it be that his charm was too great? Except that Franklin took Grace to visit him that day, he and Grace only met once.

"Caden, is she really calling 'Lo'?" Leon was really curious, so he asked again.

Before finishing speaking, Caden cut off the call.

"Hello? Hello? Caden, you haven't answered me yet!"

On the other side of the phone, Caden hung up.

It was not the first time that he heard the word "Lo" in this woman's dream. If it weren't for Leon... who was it?

He bent his finger to tap on the desk of the conference room. Suddenly, he stopped. He immediately called Kirk, "Go and check if there is anyone in the prison called 'Lo'."

Obviously, although Caden was not completely sure whether there was someone called "Lo" beside Grace three years ago, but after she came back, she was always babbling the name in her dream, so the clue pointed to that place—the prison she lived for three years!

He turned around to return to the office.

The woman on the sofa slept very deeply without any signs of awakening.

He was sitting behind his desk and working. His secretary came in, "Mr..."

As soon as the secretary made a sound, she saw the man behind the desk raised his index finger, motioned her to be quiet, and his gaze swept back to the sofa. Following the man’s gaze, the secretary saw a woman sleeping on the sofa. She nodded and expressed her understanding.

Without speaking, she walked towards the desk, but the sound of high heels tapping on the ground could not be eliminated. The man behind the desk stared at her coldly. The poor secretary's little heart throbbed. She hastened to walk on tiptoes with fright.

Approximately, in this world, only women understood how painful wearing high heels of seven or eight centimeters and walking on tiptoes. This incident could be called one of the top ten tortures punishments!

desk, then put the document on the desk. She said in a low voice, "Mr. Caden, you

boss sign his name easily, but she felt bitter. It was a

was the first time she saw her boss was so nervous and careful to a woman. With curiosity, she peeped towards the sofa... Uh, she was

Such an ordinary girl...

at her carefully, she felt a little familiar. After suspicious in her heart, she

but to ask, "Mr. Caden, she... looks

was low, the woman on the sofa opened her

around. When she saw Caden behind the desk,

desk, the man waved to the woman who had

stunned by his beckoning, and the secretary was also

The

look on the

be unable to believe it and walked to the

was pale. This kind of gaze which was scrutiny and

herself over and over again that the unbearable torture experienced in those three years. She wanted to live with self-respect and self-love. She

was extremely awkward, "Long time

this greeting was pale

believe that the woman in front of her would be the previous stunning

wasn't appropriate, so she stopped abruptly. In an instant, she felt

left the president's office as soon as

After raising his hand to check the time, he said, "Let's go, it's almost time for

being watched by the crowd all the way again, Grace didn't want to walk out of this office, so she said in a

his eyebrows. "I'm

to eat. I... I am sick and have no appetite.