I've Been There Before (Grace and Caden)

“Half an hour later, someone will help design the style for you.”

With that, the door was closed again quietly.

Watching the closed door, Grace clenched her fists tightly… Why did she get to this point!

Why could he look so calm after all these things?

Why was she imprisoned in this gorgeous mansion!

Today, Gloria became the only way that she could contact the outside world.

She sat by the window dazedly, she had the view of half of the entire mansion. The two iron gates were opened, allowing the entrance of a business car.

She pushed the window open slightly, hearing the sound of the car engine, the brakes and the flameout. After that, it was the voice of the rigid butler saying “Follow me”. Grace sat by the window and listened to all the sounds. The expressionless face of Sam the butler appeared in her mind again.

She suddenly stood up and ran out of the bedroom. Her fingers on the doorknob, and pulled open the door.

She ran all the way to the study room according to her memory… She panted heavily as she ran.

Bang!

The door was smashed to the wall:

“Caden Shaw, I am not going!”

The study room was immersed in smoke. The man sat on the chair and kept smoking when the door was knocked open. The loud noise made his cigar tremble a little, but soon, he looked as cold as usual.

His dark eyes landed on the woman standing by the door. Seeing that she was panting heavily, he asked, “Did you run all the way here?” His voice was light.

at him stubbornly, not answering his

you run all the way here?” His gaze was as sharp as

that at all, did it matter how she

more important

I

all the way here?” His

floating smoke, this cold gaze was partly hidden and partly visible, flashing with

bit her lips. She felt the pressure emanated from the man behind

lips tightly and standing at the door quietly. She did

pounding so fast that as though it was about to jump out of her chest. Her eyes reddened, but she insisted to be quiet

stepped back, the man was still the same as before…

that made her want to knock on her own brain. Why was she so impulsive, why would

turned around and wanted

grabbed her shoulder from behind firmly. The low voice unique to that man reached her ears,

head aside, and the meaning of that was obvious even

laughed soundlessly, suddenly scooped Grace up in his arms, walking towards the

the door of the bedroom, the old butler had already brought a group of people here, waiting by the door. He was just about to push the

quite experienced. His gaze landed on the arms of Caden, and his

answered mildly, walking straight

nobody would be stupid enough to break in at a time like this. Naturally, nobody would decide for

kind of people they could offend as well as the people they couldn’t; they knew what kind of things they could do as well as the things they couldn’t. They had a ruler

onto the bed. Before the latter sat up, she felt the bed sank. She raised her head and saw the man sitting on the edge of the

of the door…

of a certain possibility, Grace’s face became pale. She stretched out her leg and

grasp on her ankle exerted more force. The man turned around and glanced at her, the sign of warning

heart shrank, she clenched her teeth and pressed down