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.

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

in the hospital for two days. He received a phone call last night and hastily borrowed Lord Fifth Master Lo's private

this name before. He was the local great gentry with a

Grace frowned

away the apple in his hand. Did she understand or not that Caden was in big trouble?! "Aren't you worried about

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

"The Shaw Group."

was like

Her calm eyes

to change

the Shaw Group about to collapse? It was

was all

she tightened her

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

she really didn't care about Caden anymore, Ingemar would love to make

good man anyway. It was true that everything was unfair to her. But if nothing could save Caden except for her death, he would

it.

all, he

good Grace was, he just didn't

bad Caden was, he still believed that Caden was

years since you left, and Caden has been looking for you like a

even if he was old and dead, he would never give up looking for you. He would

day and night, and his career continued

has spent all his spare time searching for you. All over the

Grace, he misses you."

irritated for no reason

about this?! What does it matter to

Caden has deep

only beg him to let

don't owe each other after departing. This is the best

And now?

did he ask Ingemar

she

hear the answer

face flushed again. She gasped heavily and pointed at herself, saying, "Over the past few years, I have allowed you to tease me. I

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

only loved Caden in my entire life.

me because

said resolutely, gnashing her

me because

Ingemar was shocked!

down so formally with Grace alone before. They had never

had only seen that both

she was busy chasing after

And then that happened.

the next few years, she was busy

Grace from the beginning to the end. They were indifferent to her

Humbert only watched coldly until she escaped. And

anything, but they actually hated Grace. It was Grace who had made Caden miserable. They watched as Caden turned from a proud man to a beggar

they had got the

got out of prison, they did not see her hopeless eyes. They only folded their arms, looked at her and said regretfully, "Ah, how did that arrogant and famous Grace in Shanghai at

at the top of her lungs, "You can't bully me because I love Caden!" Ingemar

alone were enough to show 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

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