Chapter 136 Quiet Protection

After being released from prison, it was the first time that Grace heard Wei'ai Foundation from someone else. After being released from prison, Grace did not inquire about this matter.

"Wei'ai Foundation... has nothing to do with me. My dad... the rest of the James family will do it well and cherish it."

After all, Wei'ai Foundation was not only her own effort, but also her grandfather's most effort. The rest of the James family would cherish and love it.

She took it for granted. The man in front of her suddenly chuckled, "Grace, if it weren't for the fact that Wei'ai Foundation had run well in your hands, I would almost suspect that you were too naïve. Grace, you thought the James family so good."

Hearing this, Grace felt a "thump" in her heart. She had a bad feeling, "What does Mr. Caden mean?"

"Tonight's banquet, strictly speaking, is an auction. The organizer is the James family, and the location is also the villa of the James family."

The more Grace listened, the more she felt wrong, "Auction...what?"

Would it be...?

"Your father and brother are going to change the chairman of Wei'ai Foundation tonight, which means..."

"They want to sell Wei'ai Foundation!" She interrupted Caden's words and shouted loudly!

Caden stopped talking and stood up, "It's up to you to go or not."

Grace gritted her teeth... It was true that she was afraid of going to such a crowded place, afraid of facing the contemptuous glances of those acquaintances, afraid of appearing in front of others, but...but that was Wei'ai Foundation.

"Go. I'll go with you." She had to take a look with her own eyes, otherwise how could she be willing?

Caden nodded. He waved at the stylist waiting by the side, "Help her."

and allowed those people to smear her face... This time, she had to go! Wei'ai Foundation was a gift from her grandfather. Even if it was now in

the stylists do whatever they wanted to do. This woman sat here silently. Caden leaned aside, watching all this

that he still remembered the appearance of Grace back then. After three years, Wallis' appearance had been blurred. He couldn't remember how Wallis looked like. But the woman's looks when she confessed, the looks when she was angry, the looks when she was proud, and even the occasional domineering looks... he could

about to

Grace looked over, and the stylists all looked at him, Caden walked to the long row of hangers that brought by the stylists into the office. He glanced around in the row of colorful

dress in his hand and slowly reached out to

office. Not long after, the door of the lounge was silently pushed open again. Caden looked over. He felt amazing...not because of her appearance, because the black fishtail

hot eyes, Grace became more and more uncomfortable. He

...

while, it turned into an alley. The alley was

car stopped in front of a

He walked around to Grace's side, and stretched out his hand to open the car door, "Get off." "Mr. Caden, isn't the location of the banquet at the villa of the James family?" Grace

man had taken her hand and walked forward, "Before

realized

shop, there were all kinds of ornaments. There weren't too many, but each

couldn't help but be surprised, "This little shop is a sideline

she had been in jail and Caden obliterated her identity and her past, but he couldn't obliterate her taste. This was her foundation cultivated

A woman walked out of the back room. She had profound features of Westerners and the softness of an Oriental. Her fluent Chinese had indicated that she was a

at the mixed-race beauty, and the mixed-race beauty was also looking

question of the mixed-blood

can you still hear the screaming of magpies? Alice, do

beauty was named Alice. Grace retracted her gaze on

who is she?" Alice asked suspiciously, looking at the hand held

write something down on the check, and

he and Grace were entangled

you are really generous." Turning around, she went into the back room. When she came

"You have to take care of this set of

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