Female Novel
Chapter 265 She Doesn'T Believe It
Nora directly went to the James Group to find Grace.
Grace was shocked when she received the call from the reception.
So soon?
Would Nora be so straightforward?
She asked the receptionist to let Nora in.
When Ollie’s identification was placed on her official table, she fell silent.
Nora actually went to the hospital.
However, Grace raised her head and said, “Do the check-up again.” She did not trust Nora very much.
Who knew whether she would make a fake one since there was no eyewitness?
Nora’s face changed a little. Fortunately, she realized it quickly. “Alright,” she added before thinking for
a while, “I know you are suspicious of it. Then, have a check-up again.
Actually, I can understand why you’re skeptical.
But you should trust me. I admit I am somewhat selfish. But I am a mother. I am selfish only because I
am Ollie’s mother and I worry about his health.
Undoubtedly, Ollie and Payne are brothers. If their bone marrow match, I won’t just watch Payne pass
away at such a young age, no matter how reluctant I am. “
Grace nodded indifferently. Life would always help you become wisdom and calm, then, show you the
bloody fact.
Mrs. James is also a mother, isn’t she?
Blandly, she smiled, showing her calmness but alienation as well. “Then let’s have another check-up.”
She raised her wrist and took a look at her watch. “How about today? I will go to pick him up with you
and we go to the hospital together.”
Nora’s face turned pale. She was a little flustered, but soon calmed down as if she had thought of
something. “Maybe not OK. Ollie is in class now …”
Grace directly interrupted her, leaving her no leeway.
“Of course, you can choose not to go,” she smiled frigidly, “but Ollie only had this chance.”
Nora opened her mouth but didn’t utter a word. She didn’t expect that Grace was so hard to deal with.
Didn’t Jafar say that his daughter was soft-hearted and overcautious and would always offer some
leeway?
Bullshit!
She did not realize that her face had already turned dark like carbon.
As for Grace, she didn’t urge her.
At this point, she had guessed something. She glanced sideways at the identification on the table––
fake.
Nora made up her mind at once. “OK.”
Grace was a little surprised. Didn’t she worry their bone marrow would match?
But she said nothing. She stood up and called Vivian, “You go to the underground parking and drive the
car to the entrance. I’ll be there soon.”
Vivian was her old subordinate, transferred from Wei’ai Foundation. There were a lot of problems of the
James Group. To resist external aggression and pacify the interior, she didn’t trust others and had to
use her people.
She thought of the matters she had dealt with these past few days, and then that man. Recently, he
had become strange. He actually asked her to move out.
However, he would appear at her office on time every noon and take her out for lunch. As long as she
showed a flicker of unwillingness, he would immediately behave rigidly, which accorded with his
character.
But why Caden had so much leisure?
He, the president of such a large enterprise, waited for her at noon every day just for a lunch?
Apart from lunch, there were other strange things.
For example, dinner.
And taking her to the cinema from time to time. Thinking of cinema, Grace’s face darkened. He must be
crazy. He knocked on her door at midnight and took out a thick coat from somewhere. Casting all
cautions to the winds, he just wrapped it around her and forcefully pushed her into the car with his armnovelbin
around her shoulders. Then, he drove without saying a word. Only after he stopped, she found that it
was a horror movie he took her to watch.
Psychotic.
It was Grace’s definition of Caden’s eccentric behaviors.
And Caden actually would go shopping. Do you dare believe that?
Grace felt it strange and she couldn’t describe such feelings clearly.
She could just keep vigilant.
She was sensible of other’s care.
And she knew that he was trying to be nice to her.
But she was afraid of his care.
You should pay for Caden’s care ten times or thousands of times in return––her past experiences had
taught her the lesson.
She was anxious and even more afraid of him––what kind of plan was he hatching now?
After “Escape from the Prison” and “Forced Marriage”, what was the name of this game?
The Game of True Love?
She sneered.
Sitting in Vivian’s car, Grace chuckled while thinking of this.
Vivian asked, “Ms. James, what are you laughing at?”
“I laugh at my life, which consists of games, games controlled by others.”
His care was too scary.