Chapter 78 Don’t Touch That Place Again

In the midnight

Grace went back to the South Bay House alone and went downstairs to her dormitory. But when she got to the second floor, she found that the corridor light was not working.

Grace glanced at the light, and thought that only the light of this floor was broken, and then carefully groped her way upstairs. But when she arrived at the third floor, she found that the light of this floor was also broken.

She took out her phone and turned on the flashlight to illuminate the way to her dormitory.

When she finally reached her dormitory, she saw a person at the door and shivered slightly, "Mr. Cayne, why are you here?"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

." Oh please! What she was asking was that why he was here, not how long he had been waiting for her.

"Wh... What's the matter?" Grace, with the key at her hand, didn't intend to open the door in the face of Cayne. She had always been vigilant... Cayne noticed it and knew why she would be like this, and he fel a bit... excited.

Hmm... It must be good to win the favor of a defensive prey.

"I'm hungry."

What?"

"I said," Cayne rubbed his belly and continued, "I have eaten nothing this livelong day, so I'm hungry."

He was hungry... But why did he come to her?

Grace couldn't figure out the reason and was a bit confused, "Then you should go and have night snack."

"Yeah, you're right; so I came to you for night snack."

"You came... for night snack?" Grace emphasized the word 'came'.

Where did he come to?

To her dormitory?

me at the door of my dormitory, just because you

This had nothing to do

won't have it for

numbers, "Take it. I want to eat the noodles with scallion oil you made

flashed across Grace's eyes when she glanced at the number on the cheque... What

peeked at the cheque again and

cheque and

money after

"Miss James? Miss James?"

the woman, whose mind had drifted away, in front of

her eyes and her gaze happened to land on the cheque. After a long while, she reached out

of smile crept on Cayne's brown eyes... As expected, money

What's the interesting point of

kind of question... As

boring during next two months in the S City. As for two months later when he left, what this woman called Grace would suffer... Oh, he had never thought of this. Anyway, he must have

come in and have a seat. I'll go and make night snack

was a kind of psychological torture for her to take the check... There was one hundred thousand on

this man so rich that he could

gush of anger struck her for no reason... To earn the five million, she had to do everything others were unwilling to do, just to redeem her freedom. But some people could just be so prodigal, for money was nothing to them. How

of steaming noodles was served on

anything and finished the noodles quickly, just as he had done last

bowl of noodles is not that

her head

him spend ten hundred thousand on a bowl of

if someone tell

"You think it's unworthy, but I don't think so. I'm the customer,

important. I was the customer

Mr. Cayne, let me send

interest in her... Hmm... She appeared to be more amusing in this manner. Cayne stood up and walked towards the door. When

"Mr. Cayne! I remember that I've told

wrong with this

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