Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

Chapter 87 Now You Can Kneel Down

Grace stood still while staring at the check.

"What? You don't want to?" Walter sneered.

"Come on, Mr. He, after all, she was once the most proud noble lady in S City." Walter's companions tried to dissuade him, though it sounded more like a kind of mockery.

"Proud and noble?" Walter sneer. He lit up a cigarette and squinted at Grace, "But look at her. How awful she is now!"

Gloria regretted so much.

She had never expected that there was once a grudge between Grace and those playboys. If she had known about it earlier, she would never have brought Grace here to let her bear all kinds of humiliation. Grace looked around those familiar faces, who were all once her old friends, but she felt them so distant and strange.

So did her old friends. They could not even recognize her at the first sight.

"Grace, do you have fun staying in the prison?"

Suddenly, a man sitting on the sofa provoked.

Grace's heart skipped a beat. She suddenly noticed that that guy was once one of her best friends, who always stayed up late, played video games and shared all kinds of fun with her. "Quinn..."

"No, please don't address me with my real name," Quinn waved his hands to deny, "I don't want to be a friend of a murderer."

Grace's body suddenly shivered. She felt dizzy the next second, with the voice of Quinn lingering around her ears.

shocked to hear that!

Grace was a prisoner, but she had never

seemingly stupid girl, have ever committed

stack of cash from his wallet, with the amount of approximately thirty thousand dollars. He threw it out the table, "Here are the tips

She kept repeating the same

Quinn did, they all just sat aside to observe,

about it, you need that money. I don't know exactly what kind of urgent thing you have encountered, but I noticed it was Gloria who went

she would never make such a

lenient

are just a pet kept by the real boss of the Royal Club. We talk to you respectfully just because of your real boss. But you are too weak to

to the front of Grace, looking down on her, "Grace, your pride or five hundred thousand

wry smile, which pierce the weakness

but she dared not to offend those

been planning

Caden Shaw, had no need to offend all those playboys,

For the sake of my real boss, how

violently slapped Gloria's face and shouted, "I said

mad, "Walter, it has nothing to do

of your current status, you are not even better than

hit her again. Grace, who the hell do you think you are? How dare you

"Don't slap her!"

beg like a dog. Perhaps I will show her mercy," Walter laughed sickly, "I will not hit her again as long as you kneel down in front of me." "Grace, I am okay.

her once again, "See if