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?

of my dormitory, just because you wanted me to

had nothing to do with her

won't have it

a cheque and filled in some numbers, "Take it. I want to eat the noodles with scallion oil you

when she glanced at the number on the cheque... What was this man's purpose? Why did he approach her

couldn't figure it out. But... Grace peeked at the cheque again and two little fairies began to quarrel in

said: Don't take the cheque and don't

it. You're in short of money after all. You

"Miss James? Miss James?"

the woman, whose mind had drifted away, in front of him and called

gaze happened to land on

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

confused: What's the interesting

not be bothered by this kind of question... As for him, this woman was really

he left, what this woman called Grace would suffer... Oh, he had

have a seat.

was a kind of psychological torture for her to take the check... There was

rich that he could be

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.

bowl of steaming noodles was served on the

anything and finished the noodles

a bowl of noodles

slowly raised her head

spend ten hundred thousand on a bowl of

believe it if someone tell her this

wiped her mouth, "You think it's unworthy, but I don't think so.

he meant: Your opinion was not important. I was

Mr. Cayne, let me send you

she had asked him to stay here or clung to him, he would have lost his interest in her... Hmm... She appeared to be more amusing in this manner. Cayne stood up

I remember that I've told you not

wrong

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