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

a prisoner, but she had never expected that she

a seemingly stupid girl,

need money," Quinn took out a stack of cash from his wallet, with the amount of approximately thirty thousand dollars.

She kept

did, they all just sat aside to observe, waiting

don't know exactly what kind of urgent thing you have encountered, but I noticed it was Gloria who went to curry me a favor..." Gloria really regretted bring

chance, she would never make such

He, be lenient wherever it is

by the real boss of the Royal Club. We talk to you respectfully just because of your real boss. But you

her, "Grace, your pride

the weakness of Grace, who was badly

face turned livid, but she dared not

been planning

to offend all those playboys, especially their power families, just

self-humiliation show. For the sake of my real

Gloria's face and shouted,

has nothing to do

your current status, you are not even

Grace, who the hell do you think you are? How dare you

"Don't slap her!"

down and 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. He could do nothing but slap me a few times. He doesn't have the gut to do

her once