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.

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 scallion

to Cayne. In the simplest case, one of his

stomach-churned, as if the noodles with scallion oil he

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

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

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

downstairs." She ponders for a moment and continued, "Mr. Cayne, thank you. By the

so there is no 'future' between us. The 'future' shall be

her coat tighter as a sweep of chilly air passed by. She turned around and slowly walked

'I think

What did she 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 decision,

she meant

didn't want to meet him any longer, while

a consensus.

for 'what she meant', was

must make it clear; otherwise, I won't

This

that it is stalemated until tomorrow when you have to go to work. If you still refuse to explain it, then I think

her heart. Grace remained silent for a while and agreed that this man would definitely carry out his words if she

more important than my life." She added slowly, "But even if 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

no one would eat the 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 me believe