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.

There was a tinge of impatience on 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

case, one of his

the noodles with scallion

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

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

hand and glanced at his wristwatch, "I've waster so much time here and bothered you for a long time, Miss James. In the future, I

to the downstairs." She ponders for

"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 by. She turned around and

her arm, "What did you mean by saying 'I think so. That's the reason why I sent you to

by saying that?... She acted as if she was not

me. We have the same

what she meant

any longer, while he thought it was unnecessary to

reached a consensus. Then what was wrong with

she meant',

Cayne found it odd, "You must make it clear; otherwise, I won't allow you to go

This

I have a lot of time to waste you here. The worst situation is that it is stalemated until tomorrow when you have to

for a while and agreed that this man would definitely carry out his words

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,

hadn't come, maybe no one would eat the noodles with scallion oil she made... She had simply regarded Cayne as the substitute of that person... After all, she specially learnt how to cook

for finishing the noodles every time, and thank you... for making me