Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

Chapter 56 Sell Myself to Bail Ruby out

The passage led to the lift. With great fear, it seemed the passage was covered by nails.

Grace silently followed Kirk.

The lift was ahead of them. Kirk stopped for a second and gestured Grace to go ahead alone as if he was a gentleman. "Please, Miss Grace."

"You..." Grace hesitated. She was not a warm-hearted girl, but she glanced over Kirk's icy-cold face. "Don't you come with me?"

"President only want to meet you."

Kirk still grabbed Ruby's arm in his hand. She hastily shouted as the lift door was about to close, "Grace! Grace! Please help me! I know you are too kind to leave me in the hell, right?" Kirk annoyingly shot her a glare, and turned to Grace. "Miss Grace, you owe her nothing."

There was no need to bother his president for the bitch.

Grace said before the door closed, "I know."

I know I don't owe her. I want to see the man I hate not for her.

Grace didn't want to explain anything to anyone.

When the door opened again, she took a deep breath and exhaled loudly. He noticed her deathly-pale face reflected on the wall of the lift from the corner of her eyes.

Perhaps, in others' opinion, she only came to beg a man she knew about for another, which was not a big deal.

But, in terms of Grace, it was much more painful... than kneeling on the ground.

"President Shaw, here I am." For some reason, the lights in the hall were out, except some dimmed lights. On the cowhide sofa near the French window sat a man, his arm languidly laid on the armrest. Between his fingers, his smoking cigarette was snapped out.

She kind of flinched.

She instinctively moved backward.

meantime, there came a

sofa pointed to the sofa across from his. "So, you're not

to the sofa and sat down. "You sit there just because my order?" The man asked. Obviously, he was playing

order." The man thought he heard

Who?

Grace James? The daughter of family

laying on the armrest, his posture languid, his side face handsome,

clock ticked away the seconds,

light, she couldn't see his expression clearly. From time to time, she looked up into his eyes, only to find

she was too anxious to stay silent with him, and she tilted her head up, saying, "President Shaw, I'm here to beg for

say something with

know, and I was waiting for

that the president was waiting for her

What a misunderstanding...so awkward.

scarlet, even her neck was painted

from her took in her

there's something burning inside

to beg for

what?" His deep voice got

please let

in her eyes. "My poor Grace. She had hurt you before, and what you do just leaves her another chance to hurt you again. How do they describe a person like you...oh... Mother Maria? How come you are such a hypocritical? Aren't you the

head, hiding bitterness in her eyes... Perfect daughter of family

know the

his eyes and stared at her... Did

to release Ruby Carter, who almost killed

if you want to be

you know your kneeling was worthless for

replied hoarsely

take away my

doubted that he might temporarily lose his hearing. "What?