A black Bentley stopped not far away. Hiding in the night and tree shadows, it was not so conspicuous.
In the back seat, Gloria respectfully said, "Thank you, Mr. Caden, for driving me back. Then, Mr.
Caden, I’m leaving." As she said, she reached out to hold the door handle.
Gloria pressed the car door handle slightly, and was about to push the car door open. Suddenly, a hand
stretched out to firmly hold the back of her hand. Gloria was startled, and immediately turned her head
in surprise.
Beside her, a handsome face now was filled with coldness. An incomparably dark eyes was staring
intently...out of the window?
Gloria subconsciously followed his gaze. She saw the people and scenery. Suddenly, Gloria's beautiful
eyes widened suddenly... Grace? And... the son of the Cordon family?
Grace came out from work. When she looked up, she saw Franklin. Grace was used to it. Every night
when she got off work and she walked out of Royal Club, she would see that smirking face.
Sometimes, she herself became at a loss... She didn't know how long this young man was going to
pestering her.
"Hurry up." Franklin leaned against his Maserati door. Seeing Grace come out, he immediately walked
up her.
He would still come to Royal Club to have fun from time to time. Occasionally he would take Grace to
the night market for supper, or stroll along the Huangpu River to enjoy the night view of S City.
It was as if they were really in love.
Franklin walked to her. He happily took the sluggish woman into his arms, and hugged her into his
passenger seat.
In the car, like a cold storm coming, the man stared at Franklin's hand coldly... This damn woman just
didn't refuse at all, letting that guy hug her! He had an urge to pull that disgusting hand from the
woman's shoulder. Caden Shaw was full of cold breath.
Gloria shivered. She carefully glanced at the big boss next to her. She was little helpless...Who would
feel relaxed with sitting beside him?
At the same time, she couldn't help but start to worry about Grace.
Obviously, the gaze of the cold big boss looked at Grace at the moment was not friendly. Not only
unfriendly, but also... terrible.
In the back seat of the car, the man was full of coldness. His dark eyes tightly fixed on the figure not far
from the window.
No one could understand what he was thinking right now.
"Mr. Caden?" Gloria looked at the man suspiciously. The big hand removed her hand from the door
handle, but his own hand firmly clasped the door handle.
Seeing this, Gloria had a bad feeling... Something would happen!
There was a thought in her mind. Gloria looked at Grace outside the car and said.
"Isn't that Grace? But I almost didn't recognize her. I have never seen her smile so easily since she has
worked in Royal Club for so long.
I thought she would not laugh. But she looks well today. She finally knows how to laugh. It’s not too
bad. "
Gloria said nervously and looked at Caden, "Mr. Caden, you don't know. I thought Grace is like an
artificial intelligence robot."
After saying that, the man released the finger that had pulled the door handle of the car, but his hand
still covered the door handle. It seemed that he didn't plan to push the door open to get out of the car
now.
"If Grace's smile comes back, it will be a good thing. At least she's more like a living person, not a living
dead who can only breathe."
Gloria said this lightly. But she said it to the big boss beside her.
Her back was already wet with cold sweat at the moment... She was also afraid that the omnipotent big
boss next to her could see her intention. But it was good to be able to stop this big boss, otherwise, she
didn't know what Grace would suffer.
The man narrowed his eyes and looked at the man and woman not far away complicatedly. Naturally,
his gaze fell on the woman's face. He was in a daze... How long hadn't Grace smiled sincerely?
There was no hypocrisy in that smile. It was not a forcing smile. Damn...It was attractive! Damn it... It
was dazzling!
Not far ahead, Franklin stuffed Grace into the passenger seat, then walked around to the driver's seat.
He drove Maserati out slowly.
Caden's eyes were full of coldness, and coldly gave an order to the driver in front, "Follow them."
Kirk Shaw said "yes", then started the engine to follow the Maserati in front. They followed Franklin's
car all the way to the community where Grace's dormitory was located.
Franklin parked the car downstairs in Grace's dormitory. Kirk turned to ask the man in the back seat of
the car, "Boss, get off the car?"
"No, just here." The man's expression was so cold. "Wait."
Not far away, Franklin got out of the car. He walked around to Grace's seat, and opened the door.
When Grace got out of the car, he suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Caden. He
made a provocative action—he smiled.
Under the street lamp at the entrance of the corridor, Franklin's smile was fully revealed... Provocation!
"Boss, he did it deliberately. I’ll get out of the car."
Kirk said.
"No need."
Grace got out of the car, "What is Mr. Franklin looking at?"
She stretched her head and wanted to look behind Franklin. Franklin moved half a step, blocking her
sight, "I think the moon is so beautiful today."
After hearing this, Grace also looked up at the moon.
Franklin looked at her side face smilingly, "Is it? It's beautiful, isn't it?"
"...Hmm." In fact, it was just so-so. It was not a full moon, but just a crescent moon. Or her eyes were
used to seeing ugliness, so she couldn't find the beauty in life?
For a moment, this question emerged in Grace's mind.
A gust of wind blew Grace's hair up. Franklin naturally stretched out his hand to fiddle her messy hair.
"Don't move." He hooked Grace's hair with his fingers, and twiddled her hair behind her ears. "Go to
sleep early."
Maybe during this period of time, Franklin always touched her, so Grace was not so sensitive...Anyway,
even if she told him, he would not listen to her.
"Good night." Franklin watched Grace go upstairs.
He didn't rush to leave. Instead, he lit a cigarette, took a sip and looked at the time. After seeing the
light in the living room of Grace’s house was on, Franklin extinguished the cigarette, walked around his
car, glanced at Caden's direction again, then opened the door and got into the car. He started the
engine and stepped on the accelerator. The car slowly drove out.
Maserati did not stop when passing by the black Bentley under the shadow of the tree.
"Boss?" Kirk asked.
On the back seat of the car, the man's cold voice gave a faint command, "Follow it out and cut his way."
In an ordinary community, tonight, two luxury cars entered one after the other, and came out one after
the other. The gatekeeper was a little dizzy.
On a quiet night road, a sudden brake sounded.
When Franklin’s Maserati and Caden’s Bentley stopped, there was only a five-centimeter distance
between the two cars.
In the back seat of the Bentley, the windows slowly rolled down, revealing an expressionless and
handsome face. He looked indifferently at Franklin in the driver's seat of the opposite car.
Franklin's car window also rolled down. Separated by the car, the two men faced each other.
"Oh, isn't this Mr. Caden?" Franklin broke the silence first, and said frivolously at Caden Shaw in the
opposite car, "Mr. Caden doesn't sleep in the middle of the night but follows me. If people in S City
know Mr. Caden still has this stalking habit, I wonder what they think of Mr. Caden."
Caden was expressionless. He said indifferently, "What does other people's opinions have to do with
me? I don't need to care about other people's opinions." His eyes flashed with killing intent, "It's you.
You touched something that you shouldn't touch. You don’t want your
hands?”
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