I've Been There Before (Grace and Caden) novel Chapter 249

Suddenly,

Mrs. James turned pale!

She staggered back a few steps anxiously.

“There’s nothing I can do. If Caden won’t let go of the James family and Jafar, then there is no hope in the future.

Do you think I want to help Jafar?

Your brother Payne is still lying on the hospital bed!

If the James family collapses and Jafar bankrupts, what about your brother’s treatment fee!

Even if your brother is cured, he has nothing left!

He is the eldest young master of the James family. He has never suffered hardship since he was young. And we are living in a small world. He is a rich second generation who did not lack money, but suddenly, he has nothing left.

No one in the world will think highly of him. How could he endure all this!

“Jafar is indeed a bad guy. But if he bankrupts, what can I do! I am just a woman.”

Grace looked straight at the woman who was crying, and she felt even worse.

Taking a deep breath, she tightly clasped the armrest of the rattan chair. And the creaking of the rattan chair could be heard.

It seemed that only by doing so could she soothe her unspeakable pain.

Earlier, she would have asked Mrs. James sharply. If Payne couldn’t stand it, could she?

But now, as she looked at the woman, she felt sad.

Some people had bad intentions.

OK.

“Your grandfather...” Mrs. James hesitated. She was unwilling. All her weapons were the deceased Old Master James.

“Enough.” With a low shout, her pain could be seen. But time passed quickly… She was in a sorry state! There was nothing left!

Nothing. Nothing left.

Grace looked up at Mrs. James. At that time, Mrs. James could only see the arrogance on her face.

She felt unhappy… In Mrs. James’s mind, even if she was begging for Grace now, Grace was still her child. Without her, how could there be Grace?

She was begging Grace, but if Grace struck an attitude, no one would like it.

However, she did not dare to say anything. She only frowned in displeasure.

“Then the James family …”

Grace looked down at Mrs. James superciliously and stared at the noble woman’s face for more than ten minutes.

Mrs. James mentioned the James family, Jafar and Payne several times, but Grace never interrupted Mrs. James’s complaint. Mrs. James had suffered a lot these days. Her son was sick like that, and her husband concealed that he had an illegitimate child for most of her life. His son was sick, and he didn’t care at all.

Mrs. James couldn’t find anyone to talk about these sorrows.

Usually, the “good sisters” who played mahjong with her comfort her casually.

Later, they alienated her.

Mrs. James said that she was a woman who lived every day in fear against the backdrop of her son’s serious illness and her husband’s abandonment.

She endured the torment and fear late at night by herself. She had endured a lot by herself. She was unwilling to tell others what she had endured. No one knew how she had gotten through those days. Only she knew what she was going through every day.

From the beginning to the end, Grace only looked straight down at Mrs. James.

She listened quietly as Mrs. James wiped away her tears and cried out about the difficulty.