I've Been There Before (Grace and Caden) novel Chapter 84

As Cayne left, he grabbed the only humane personality of Grace away.

He actually kept leaving his own mark on Grace’s wound every time he kissed on it.

Cayne was a womanizer, so he clearly knew what kind of imperceptable impact he brought to Grace by kissing on her wound, though Grace had no idea about it.

And the point was that no matter how awful the noodles cooked by Grace was, Cayne still manage to finish them all no matter how spicy it tasted, though Cayne himself possessed mere endurance for pungency.

So he won the hunting game and totally captured Grace’s heart.

The next day, Gloria made Grace to her office, “Did you get the money?”

Grace shook her head.

Gloria frowned, “Didn’t you ask for it?”

Grace still shook her head.

Gloria noticed what was happening, “Well, it hard for us to read through those rich guys’ mind. Grace, did you regret?” Then she continued, “Grace, I got a bad news. Mr. Caden told me that he would be late for a while. But plus a good news, you are one more hour to get the rest of the money to meet his request.”

Gloria watched her phone to check the time, “Grace, though I have five hundred thousand dollars, I am afraid I can’t offer you the money.” Gloria spoke frankly. She cached the amount of money for the sake of Grace, and that was the last thing she could do for Grace.

“Thank you, Gloria. I appreciated you’ve helped me a lot. I know about Mr. Caden. So I would do the same thing if I were you.”

Then Grace took the elevator to go upstairs. When the door opened, she was shocked to see the person standing in front of her.

That one also paused in shock as he saw Grace.

“Grace…” That man called her gently.

Grace’s face turned ghastly pale, “Sir, I am afraid you are mistaking me for someone else. I am not Grace.”

Then she tried to close the door by pressing the bottom immediately.

“Wait!” The man stepped into the elevator, and he held Grace’s hands, “Grace, you must be Grace James! I am not mistaking.”

“Sorry, my name is not Grace James.”

“Grace, I know you are Grace exactly. I am so sorry for doing that to you as your elder brother.”

The word “brother” jarred her heard a bit.

“Sorry, I don’t know you, sir.”

“Grace, how are you doing? I miss you so much. I know I am a coward and I drowned myself in guilt every single day. Did anyone bully you in that pri…in that place. Why you look so haggard?”

That man grabbed Grace’s shoulder, “Let me see you if you are…”