Opening her eyes, Grace noticed that the room was covered in white.

"Are you awake?"

"Ingemar?"

She rolled her eyes again, trying to adapt to the bright sunlight outside the window. She did not ask why she was in the hospital.

Her memories were broken. Now that she woke up, she started to remember bit by bit.

She remembered that it was Mrs. James.

"Where is she?" she asked slowly.

"Caden is not here."

"I mean Mrs. James."

Hearing this, Ingemar was instantly enraged.

"To you, Caden is not so important as Mrs. James, right?" he sneered, "Grace, have you ever loved him?"

If she had, why was she so indifferent?

When Grace heard this, she couldn't help but feel absurd.

She sized Ingemar up carefully.

"Why are you staring at me?" Ingemar was enraged at her gaze. What did that look mean?

He did not find his words ridiculous.

The woman on the bed withdrew her gaze and looked out of the window.

"I'm talking to you! Can't you hear me?" Ingemar was unreasonably impatient. Why was she... Why was she so indifferent?

He couldn't tell why on earth he was unhappy about Grace.

Nevertheless, he was inexplicably irritated.

But he suddenly noticed that the woman on the bed was extremely quiet. He was suddenly shocked. He only felt that her world was wrapped in a glass cover. There seemed to be an invisible layer in the air, isolating everything from her.

In her world, the people outside had no way in.

A person inside didn't want to come out, either.

As a result, such a strange and contradictory scene appeared.

Grace quietly looked out of the window, when Ingemar looked at her in a daze.

Finally, he sighed. He gave in. Whoever wanted to compete with this woman in terms of endurance and calmness would have no chance of winning.

He asked her first,

"Do you know how long you've been unconscious?"

He picked up an apple, peeled it, and said,

"This is the third day.

You should have become sober a long time ago. I don't know why I couldn't wake you up. Perhaps, you're too tired,

hospital for two days. He received a phone call last night and hastily borrowed Lord Fifth Master Lo's private plane, leaving for S

name before. He was the local great gentry with a bad temper. He was not an easy-going

plane from Fifth Master Lo... Grace frowned slightly, and a trace of worry

to throw away the apple in his

and stared at Grace. He didn't want to miss the subtle change of expression on her face

"The Shaw Group."

like a

the bed. Her calm eyes were not filled with great

Group going to change its owner? It was his

Group about to collapse?

Group was all his

her grip on

sensed the fluctuations of her emotions. He couldn't help but

anymore, Ingemar would

true that she had suffered a lot, but Ingemar was never a good man anyway. It was true that everything was unfair to her. But if nothing could save Caden except for her

it.

all, he favored Caden

good Grace was,

how bad Caden was, he still believed that

since you left, and Caden has been looking for

he would never give up looking for you. He would travel

night, and his career

time searching for you. All over

Grace, he misses you."

irritated for no reason and became angry with Ingemar,

about this?! What does it matter

Caden has deep

only beg him to

after departing. This is the best ending between

And now?

he ask Ingemar to

else did she

wanted to hear

few years, I have allowed you to tease me. I would do whatever you

her emotions. She continued, "I loved him, and I never

my entire life. I have never been impressed

can't bully me because of

resolutely, gnashing

me

Ingemar was shocked!

never sat down so formally with Grace alone before. They had never had

years, he had only seen that

first, she was busy chasing

And then that happened.

years, she was busy hiding

to be indifferent to Grace from the beginning to the end. They were indifferent to her love, along with

Humbert only watched coldly until she escaped. And then,

actually hated Grace. It was Grace who had made Caden miserable. They watched as Caden turned

they had got the

When Grace got out of prison, they did not see her hopeless eyes. They only folded their arms, looked at her and

lungs, "You can't bully me because I love

that Grace knew him and Humbert pretty well. She had seen through that they were forcing her to lower her head, to compromise, to follow Caden in a daze and to live a lifetime in

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