I've Been There Before (Grace and Caden) novel Chapter 305

The meeting lasted for nearly an hour.

All along, Cayne stayed at the corner of the bar, drinking and chatting with the Secretary-General.

It was not until Grace walked out of the door that the man elegantly put down the cup in his hand and stood up.

“Let’s go. We’ve been in the plane and haven’t rested. Are you tired? Let me take you back to your room.”

“Cayne, wait a moment. Long time no see. Don’t you want to have a drink with me?”

Miffel leaned against the door and looked at him with a smile.

When Grace heard this, she became relaxed. “In that case, I won’t disturb you.”

Her reaction was keenly captured by Cayne. The light in his deep pupils dimmed slightly. He was smart, so he knew what to do next. And he didn’t insist on sending Grace away.

“Alright,” the man tilted his head and said to Miffel, who was leaning against the door. “It’s just that it’s late at night. A gentleman shouldn’t let a woman leave alone.” As he said that, he glanced at the secretary-general and hinted, “Do you want your secretary-general to make another trip?”

Miffel was very tactful and said to the secretary-general, “Take this lady back to her room and make sure her safety.”

“Yes, sir.”

After he left, there were only two outstanding men in the large reception room.

“Is that her? You owe me a favor to let me fly here?”

“Is she important?” Miffel walked elegantly to the bar and poured another glass of whiskey. “Another glass?” He raised his glass at Cayne and signaled.

“I desperately want to get her. And I also want to hide her from others.” Whether it was important or not, he didn’t know. “Leon wanted me to ask you if that person is alright.”

“Leon?”

“Huh. It’s been so many years, but he still didn’t let it be.”

“I used to think that only Asians would be so conflicted.”

“But now when I see you, I know that you’re finished.”

“Are you and Leon so self-righteous?” Cayne chuckled without further explanation.

Miffel had the glass of wine, “She’s great.”

“I know. She’s always been great.” Speaking of Grace, Cayne was pride. It was as if his things had been praised.

“Her negotiating skills are amazing. God, who did she learn from?”

“I think the person who taught her such excellent negotiation skills must be very powerful.”

“You seldom think so highly of anyone, Miffel. I only warn you once. Stay away from her.” Cayne’s gaze darkened.

Miffel’s lips twitched. “You’re really done, Cayne. Well, are you Hunter I know?”

“It has nothing to do with you. You just need to remember that you must stay away from her.”

Miffel couldn’t help but roll his eyes.

“I just admire her negotiating skills.”

“I have met many experts in negotiation at home and abroad.”

“In terms of negotiation skills from a technical point of view, she is still immature.”

“I say that she is skilled in negotiation because she has skills and sincerity at the same time.”

“She said her intentions to work together as well as the shortcomings. But she also said that she was determined and able to handle every detail even with these shortcomings. I like her sincerity and confidence.”

“There were many partners who just reported us good news instead of bad news. Her frankness, confidence, honesty, analysis are persuasive. And it is easy for people to calm down and listen to her opinions.”

“Sure enough, Cayne. Well done, Hunter.”

For some reason, the name Hunter had once made Cayne feel honored. Today, it sounded worse. For no reason, he was distracted. He touched his head. Cayne was inexplicably irritated. He picked up the wine in front of him and drank it abruptly.

“If possible, I just want to be her Hunter.” In the midst of his irritation, he didn’t think too much about it and admitted directly. He quickly spoke out of his inexplicable irritation.

He turned around and strode away.

Miffel stared blankly at the figure that had left in a hurry... “Good!”

Did all of them go crazy?

Even though he knew it was dangerous, he still fell into it happily?

No, no, no, no. He was not going to be like these two people.

...

Grace’s cell phone had been muted when she learned that she was going to meet Miffel, the top in the industry.

When she returned to the guest room, she sat on the bed wrapped in a towel after a shower. The screen on the bedside table lit up. Only then did she remember that her phone had been muted.

She picked it up and hesitated when she saw Vivian’s name.

“Hello?” In the end, she still pressed the answer button.

“Grace, why did you answer the phone? I called so many times that I couldn’t contact with you. I almost called the police.”

On the other end of the phone, Vivian hurriedly said while Grace apologized hurriedly, “Don’t be angry. I just had something important.”

“What is the important thing? You don’t even have time to make a phone call.” Grace understood her. Vivian looked smart and capable, but in fact, she was scary when she got angry. Grace knew that she was in the wrong and hurriedly mentioned Miffel.

“Miffel. I met Miffel.”

On the other side of the phone, there was instantly silence. One second, two seconds, three seconds... Grace counted silently.

“Miffel? Miffel of the Domen Group?”

Screaming excitedly came from the microphone. Grace immediately moved her phone far away from her ear. “Be quiet. I’m going to be deaf.”

“Don’t worry about that. Tell me, you mean the Miffel from the Domen Group in France?”

“You meet Miffel?

Is he handsome?

Did you guys talk?

What did he say?

Does he know the James Group?

Did you guys talk about the cooperation?

Did he agree?”

Vivian had just finished asking a question and Grace was about to answer. But she was stopped by a series of questions on the phone.

She had no choice but to stop.

“As for the cooperation, I want to try. Vivian, Miffel seems to be very interested in my proposal. As for the project we discussed privately, I think you might have to work overtime tonight to sort out the information and send it to my email.”

“I must seize the time to come up with a plan.”

“Right, right, right! Strike while the iron is hot! President James, don’t worry. I’ll sort out the information into a document tonight and send it to your email.”

Grace slightly frowned. As for Vivian, when she was angry, she always called Grace intimately. But when she encountered something at work, she immediately called her President Grace.

Naturally, this kind of standpoint and attitude towards work could not be better.