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.

so shocked to hear

but she had never expected that she

could Grace, a seemingly stupid girl, have ever committed

stack of cash from his wallet, with the amount of approximately thirty thousand

loosened. She kept repeating the same

did not provoke Grace as what Quinn did, they

Think 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

there were a chance, she would

lenient wherever

you think you are qualified enough to dissuade me? You 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

front of Grace, looking down on her, "Grace,

pierce the weakness of Grace,

turned livid, but she dared not to offend those

planning for

if her real boss, Caden Shaw, had no need to offend all those playboys, especially their

vulgar to enjoy such a self-humiliation show. For the sake of my real boss, how about

slapped Gloria's face and shouted, "I said you are not qualified to

nothing to do with Gloria!

of your current

hit her again. Grace, who the hell do you think you

"Don't slap her!"

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 anything else."

slapped her once again, "See if