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.

be a big problem. You should have become sober a long time ago. I don't know

for two days. He received a phone call last night and hastily

Grace has heard of this name before. He was the local great gentry with a bad temper. He was not an

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

Ingemar was so angry that he wanted to throw away the apple in his hand. Did she understand or not that Caden was in big trouble?! "Aren't you

down the apple and stared at Grace. He didn't want

"The Shaw Group."

was like a

Her calm eyes were not filled with great

going to change its owner? It was

Shaw Group about to collapse? It

Shaw Group was all his

she tightened her

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

Ingemar would love to make her "accidentally die" at

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 death, he would not hesitate

it.

he favored

how good Grace was,

he

left, and Caden has been looking for you like

he was old and dead, he would never give up looking

and his career

his spare time

Grace, he misses you."

no reason and became angry with

are you telling me about this?! What does it matter to

Caden has deep feelings

him to let me

after departing. This is the best

And now?

did he ask Ingemar to

did she

wanted to hear the answer

and pointed at herself, saying, "Over the past few years, I have allowed you to tease me. I would

had tried her best to control her emotions. She continued, "I loved him, and I

entire life. I

bully me because of

resolutely,

bully me because of my

Ingemar was shocked!

sat down so formally with Grace

that both

she was busy chasing after

And then that happened.

years, she was busy hiding from

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

and Humbert only watched coldly until she escaped.

they didn't say anything, but they actually hated Grace. It was Grace who had made

when they had got the

indifferent. When Grace 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

front of him, shouting at the top of her lungs, "You can't bully me because I love Caden!" Ingemar knew that "you" referred to not only Caden, but also him

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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