Chapter 82 Attitude Changed

Though Grace was annoyed, she was quite aware that what Cayne said was right.

She lowered her head, but Cayne still remained patient.

After a while, Grace raised her head, "I have one more request. You can force me with violence. Or I can't even have a choice. You should know that, Mr. Filocci." "No problem."

Cayne agreed without hesitation, 'Fool, no violence doesn't mean that I can't go tough.'

His action was much faster than her.

Grace looked at Cayne with doubt. She felt it weird as he agreed without hesitation. But she couldn't figure out any flaw of their conversation.

"I am hungry."

"Come in." Grace opened the door of her dorm. As usual, she started to cook in the kitchen.

And then she served a bowl of noodles for Cayne. Then he finished the food soon.

Cayne took out a piece of handkerchief to wipe his lips gently. The two hadn't talked even a single word since they came in, but it seemed somehow quite harmonious. However, Grace started to get alert.

She kept silent, staring at Cayne and kept a distance away from him.

Suddenly, Cayne stood up, tilted to watch the alert woman, "Aren't you not going to see me out of your door."

"No, Mr. Cayne, please close the door when you leave."

"Well, I think the job you served should require you to see your guest out, right? Or do you think it is not your duty since it is off work time? So i am not your guest?" "Then I am afraid that I need to meet you in the Royal Club."

Another threat.

Grace gritted her teeth out of anger, "You are right, Mr. Cayne, though it is off duty time, I still have to serve you as my honorable guest. Let me see you out, Mr. Cayne."

her eyes on this man alertly. He was really a freak who was addicted to suck her wound and even sprinkle salt on it, and he even

you I am really tired tonight and I won't touch your wound

"I am a man of my word. I won't lie

at his attractive face, but she could only notice his sincerity without any cunning. She breathed a sigh of relief,

"You just said..."

not touch

"Yeah, that's it."

forehand and glared at

he go back

are so stupid.

Cayne behooved his lie.

a bit irritated, and she had

forehead gently, "It is getting late now. Have a nice sleep, good night." Then

was overwhelmed

woman was a

felt like meeting a breathed walking dead when he saw her for the

Grace still felt annoyed when she saw that man

trying and kept failing, but

own change, Grace started to be a bit less sensitive about her

pain as before when Cayne kissed on

physical hurt could still be

Cayne sprinkled salt on her wound, she

dope. How could you

yourself covered with blood and you told me you were assassinated

do such

couldn't even believe that this man named Cayne would do so much ado to play such a trick so as to get close

he even fully prepared for

fault," Cayne dusted himself and stood up, "I am hungry, serve

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