Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

Chapter 307 What Was His Real Personality?

The flight arrived in S City about three hours later. When Grace got off the plane, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

When she left Banyan Manor, she forgot to change her clothes. Then she took a flight to the north. As she walked out of the airport, the cold wind was blowing hard.

Vivian hadn't fallen asleep yet. After getting off the plane, Grace turned on her phone and found that she had many missed calls and received plenty of text messages. Out of sight, out of mind. She skimmed over the messages. Suddenly, she noticed a message from Vivian.

It warmed the cockles of her heart.

"Still awake?" she asked Vivian.

"Did you get off the plane? I'll pick you up."

"No need. I'm already in the taxi."

She put down her phone with a mocking smile.

Her so-called family even didn't care about her as much as her friend did.

Her family sent her messages to let off steam and blame her. But her friend was waiting for her and wanted to pick her up.

She didn't realize that until that moment. Did they hurt her just because she was tolerant?

Did she do something wrong?

Along the way, she had been thinking whether she had made a mistake.

The driver stopped and said, "Here we are."

She pulled herself together and looked around. Everything was familiar. She subconsciously raised her head to look at the floor she lived on. There was no light, and it merged into darkness.

He must have fallen asleep, she guessed. There was no reason for him to wait her.

She got off the car.

Then she took the elevator to her home.

She opened the door gently.

The room was quiet.

She did not turn on the light. With the faint light from the street lamps, she was able to feel her way into the living room.

The furniture in the room was barely discernible.

She slowly breathed a sigh of relief when got home. Then she walked into the living room and threw her backpack onto the ground. She felt like a ball and wanted to throw herself onto the sofa. Just then, she noticed a dark figure on the sofa.

She narrowed her eyes and carefully observed it... It was a man.

Nervous though, she quietly approached him. A familiar smell rushed into her nose. It was the smell of shampoo in her bathroom.

It was him.

However, she was not surprised, nor did she wake him up.

She walked over and stood beside the sofa, watching him quietly. He lay on the sofa with his head resting on his arms.

She turned around and went to the bedroom to get him a quilt.

Perhaps because of the noise she had made, he flipped over and then fell asleep again.

As she turned around, she saw the dishes on the bar. She stopped, stretched out, and found the dishes were still hot.

She was shocked.

"Grace?"

said in a

She made no reply.

"Am I dreaming again?"

saw him pinched

I'm not dreaming. Grace, you're

you come

"Are you hungry?"

you

up and turn on the light. The room was lit up.

do you know I can cook? I learned how to cook from

that the

said you love eating.

dinner

"No."

had dinner before

Before dark?

can't be hot after such a long

sounded a bit

He said with a wronged

dinner

can preserve

didn't lie. I will

"Then tell me why!"

"I heated it..."

it

she looked at him and asked in surprise, her heart

she knew

she got

Was she sweating nervously?

Unbelievable!

been waiting

heart was beating

"Did Vivian tell you that I would be

shook his

lips and said,

didn't know you would

What did he mean?

she would be back, he

you could eat a hot meal when

She pretended to be calm and

"Yes."

She was shocked.

what was wrong with

heat the food

heavily, "I wanted you to have

want to admit

the bowls and chopsticks on

dishes didn't

for cooking, but she actually enjoyed the

You were crazy!

Grace! You were crazy!

finished the meal

bed, she was upset. Caden followed her in, with

before. His dark eyes

felt

used his body as a human shield.

remembered that he warmed her feet when he woke up late at night. What on earth was his

down beside her, she almost shouted at him subconsciously. But