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.

to give it to you... Because at the moment you asked me the question, your noodles with scallion oil were not worthy of one hundred thousand

In the simplest case, one of his sports cars, which had relatively good

if the noodles with scallion oil he

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 is so important that

expressionless...

wristwatch, "I've waster so much time here and bothered you for a long

the reason why I sent you to the downstairs." She ponders for a moment and continued,

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

as a sweep of chilly air passed by. She turned around and slowly walked towards the

suddenly pulled her arm, "What did you mean by saying 'I think so.

mean by saying that?... She acted as if she was not the one who asked him for five million. Was she

of me. We have the same

what she meant

him any longer, while he thought it was

consensus. Then

'what she meant',

odd, "You must make it clear; otherwise, I

felt even fuming. This

explain it. I have a lot of time to waste you here. The worst situation is that it is stalemated until tomorrow when you have to go to work. If you still refuse to explain it, then I think you don't

silent for a while and agreed that this

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

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

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