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."

He was really a freak who was addicted to suck

am really tired tonight and

vigilant, but Cayne said sincerely, "I am a man of

only notice his sincerity without any cunning. She breathed a

"You just said..."

said I would not touch

"Yeah, that's it."

and

could he go

even believe that I will keep my words? You are so stupid. Can't

Cayne behooved his lie.

and she had the urge

his hand and patted on Grace's forehead gently, "It is getting late now. Have a nice sleep, good night." Then he

was overwhelmed with

was a bit

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

still felt annoyed when she saw that man appear

kept trying and kept failing, but he

her own change, Grace started to be a

pain as before when Cayne

physical hurt

could endure such a pain by gritting hard. Even if Cayne sprinkled salt on her wound, she could still bear it and glared at

Miss Grace, you looked like a dope.

made yourself covered with blood and you told me you were assassinated

else would do such a

this man named Cayne would do so much ado to play such a trick so as to get close

even fully prepared

up, "I am hungry,

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