Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

Chapter 80 The Hunting Game Becomes Boring

Grace couldn't see any emotional change on Cayne's handsome face.

Cayne simply glanced at Grace... But he was announcing the end of this hunting game in his heart.

It was fine that Grace was a gold digger, for he could make use of this weakness to approach her step by step and then to win the heart of this prey.

In this hunting game, money was the bait and Grace was the prey.

The charming part of the hunting game was to enjoy the struggles of the prey and the process of the hunting.

But when this woman asked him for the money... Cayne thought that he would like to end this hunting game, for... it was too vulgar.

"It's late now, I have to come back." Cayne shook off his suit pant and said goodbye to Grace lightly.

Grace pressed her lips together and said, "I will send you off."

"No need." Cayne replied in a cold voice. Anyone, including Grace, would feel embarrassed under such a circumstance.

The change of his attitude was so obvious.

"Don't stand on ceremony."

Grace closed the door. It was the first time that she had prepared to send this woman to downstairs. He had visited her several times, but every time when he was to leave, she just sent him to the door of her dormitory. But today, she made an exception and decided to send him to the downstairs.

his face, "I have five million, but I don't want to give it to you... Because at the moment you asked me the question, your noodles with scallion oil were not worthy

case, one of his sports cars, which had relatively good performance, had costed much

with scallion oil he ate just

silent. Then she suddenly chuckled, "Mr. Cayne, I have never said that the noodles I make are worthy of one hundred million. You thought they were worthy and were willing to pay the price, and I extremely lacked of money, so I took it. You may ask why I took the money with the knowledge that it was not an equivalent exchange. But you may have forgotten the fact that I'm a bitch who can do anything to earn money. I'm in short of money; I'm yearning for five million. Do you know how important the 'five million' is to me? It

my business." Cayne was still expressionless... The hunting game had come to an

time here and bothered you for a long time, Miss James. In the future, I

so. That's the reason why I sent you to the downstairs." She ponders for a moment and continued, "Mr. Cayne, thank

a flat tone, "We're just strangers, so there is no 'future' between us. The 'future' shall be given to the

coat tighter as a sweep of chilly air passed

did you mean by saying 'I think so. That's the reason why

felt that something must have been wrong as he thought over it. What did she mean by saying that?... She acted as if she

go of me. We have the same decision, what's the necessity of probing

she

want to meet him any longer, while he thought it was

consensus. Then what was wrong

for 'what she meant', was

it clear; otherwise, I

fuming. This man was so

that it is stalemated until tomorrow when you have to go to work. If you

while and agreed that this man would definitely carry out his words if she refused to explain

it's so important, even if you, Mr. Cayne, are willing to give me the five million; even if it is more important than my life, I don't want you to touch my scar any longer. Not only you, but also others are not allowed to touch it! So I think I will not meet with you again, Mr. Cayne. I sent you to downstairs, for I just wanted to say goodbye to you officially. Thank you for giving me the money, and thank you... for finishing the noodles with scallion

noodles with scallion oil she made... She had simply regarded Cayne as the substitute

and thank you... for making me believe that