Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

Chapter 74 Would You Like to Be My Girlfriend?

Grace was forcefully pulled out of the Royal Club by Franklin.

They went to a busy night fair. Franklin led her through the crowd holding her hand and the vendor's hawking could be heard from time to time. Grace was not accustomed to walk hand in hand with someone. But Franklin seemed to have a tenacious nature. Even if, for several times, she found some excuses to take back her hand, he would smile and hold up her hand again.

They shuttled in the night fair and the tantalizing aroma from the stalls around drifted into their noses.

Grace walked in a slow pace, but Franklin didn't urge her.

She raised her head glanced at the back of the muscular and tall man who was holding her hand... Franklin didn't urge her to walk quicker; plus, Grace even noticed that he was slowing down his pace secretly Usually, a night fair would attract a large number of people every night. Since today was weekend, there were even more people, and among them, there were many couples.

In the milling crowd, a handsome man was walking slowly and hand in hand with a plain woman.

This was naturally a combination that would attract people's attention.

Grace subconsciously wanted to dodge the gazes from the people who were studying her... She hated such kind of gaze very much.

Could you please don't look at me?

Could you please don't look at me with that kind of gaze?

Those gazes seemed to penetrate through her fresh and bones.

Could you please...

"Let go of my hand! Let me go!" Grace desperately struggled to cast off his hand, "Mr. Cordon, let go of me! Please!"

"Please!"

She roared desperately and huskily with all her might.

Her wrist was red because of the fierce struggle, "Please..." Her voice was finally tinged with a trace of plead after the hysterical roar.

Grace looked at Franklin, and Franklin also turned around to look at her. Suddenly, Franklin let go of her hand. But before Grace could heave a sigh of relief, Franklin held up her hand again. But this time, he held her hand more tightly. His warmth and comfort transferred from his palm to Grace's palm.

"Don't be afraid of it. Don't care about them." As Franklin was speaking, he suddenly pulled Grace closer to himself and then hugged Grace tightly. He then raised his head and glanced around, "Damn! What's the point of looking at us? Haven't you seen a loving couple hanging out together?"

With Franklin's loud reproach, most of the passers-by shifted their gazes.

"Let's go. Let's enjoy our meal." Franklin held Grace by her shoulders in an overbearing manner and led her into an alley. There was a beef noodles restaurant in the alley. The decoration of the beef noodles restaurant was not as exquisite as that of restaurants outside the alley, and even appeared to be obsolete and aged. Franklin then led Grace into the restaurant.

"Noah, two bowls of beef noodles, please."

the restaurant was a middle-aged man in his fifties. There was some grey hair among his black hair. He was always smiling and appeared to be kind and friendly. When he saw Franklin, he immediately put down the plates, wiped his hands on his apron, and then poured two glasses of warm water for

"Who's this?"

his friend."

up at Noah, "Noah, how does my

was petrified... G...

blankly watched Franklin talk to Noah, who looked so kind,

Franklin was

She has good facial features. But she looks

glanced at Noah with doubts. How

But now, her beauty had faded because of the vicissitudes

"Bosh, I'm not your..."

it, but Noah had walked towards the kitchen.

Grace... Seems like you're always absent of

her own sense. When she looked at his handsome

originally playing her hands. When hearing the words, his hand paused in the air and his ears became red. He hurriedly explained, "Don't follow Noah's suit. When I was young, my parents didn't allow me to have snacks and they were very strict in controlling my diet. So I liked to come to Noah's restaurant and had a bowl of beef noodles behind

of making beef noodles was passed down from his ancestors. It's said that the receipt was originated from the Ming and Qing Dynasty

trace of smile flashed across Grace's eyes. Right at this moment, there was a trace of childishness on her, just as she preserved three years ago. Franklin was red from ears to his necks.

Grace didn't reply.

more beef and noodles in it." He then specially instructed Franklin, "Persuade your girlfriend to have more. She's so thin. Little Frank, you're

remaining words

and urged Noah, "Noah, go ahead with your own stuff. I and my girlfriend are dating, are you so cheeky to

Noah laughed and left

eyes, "Why did you deceive Noah? I'm not

chopsticks to Grace and said, "Who told you that I was deceiving Noah?" He suddenly raised his head, "Grace,

Grace was so shocked!

It was too sudden!

stared at Franklin for a long while... "Mr. Cordon, what... did

the back of her hand as Franklin said, "I said, would you like to

Cordon, the noodles have cooled down... By the way,

"I was not jok..."

glared at him and shouted,

have cooled down. Quick, let's enjoy it." Grace was so stubborn; in addition, Franklin, who had a pair of sharp and

his head and asked, "You don't like to eat scallions?" Although Grace's action of not eating the green scallions was so subtle, Franklin still had noticed it. Without saying a word, he reached out his hand, picked up Grace's bowl, and then put it in

swiftly selected out the scallions in her bowl and putting them in his own bowl. "Nah, I like

which was put in

walked in front of her, leading her through the milling crowd and turning around to tell Grace those interesting things happened in his

stared at the clasping hands blankly. She was completely petrified and followed him without

aren't you afraid of

asked the