Chapter 90 Help!

Grace shivered a bit.

"You should know those people in my friend list."

Grace's heart skipped a beat.

Gloria kept struggling, as she knew how awful the consequence would be if Grace drank.

Grace raised her hand and grabbed the bottle held by Quinn, "I will drink it."

"No! No!" Gloria tried her best to move towards with her eyes wide open, but she was controlled by a strong guy.

Walter took a look at her frivolously, "Sorry, Gloria, but it is the grudge between her and me. You have no right to get involved." "No! You will kill her!"

Suddenly, Gloria noticed that her phone vibrated with ring tones.

She managed to break free for an instant and then she connected the call, "Help! Boss, we are at the sixth floor."

Walter immediately slapped her phone away and sneer, "Gloria, how dare you! Are you trying to ask your fucking boss for help?" "Alright, we will just wait here. I would like to see how your boss is going to deal with us?"

The call was still connected. The man who answered the phone still remained silent.

"Quinn, let her drink! I would like to see the noble Miss James lower her proud and arrogant head to beg for money."

"Krik, bring your men and rush to the sixth floor." The man on the other side of the phone clenched his phone.

Then he rushed to the elevator. Kirk was stunned, then he called his men and followed that man, "Boss, what's going on?"

Caden still remained silent. But everyone around him could tell from his eyes that he was burning with rage.

soon as Caden got out of the elevator, he started

his

that

with his own phone, "Come on, drink it! Miss James, what are you waiting for? Or I will send your photos on my social app. I guess all my friends must miss you since you

Grace face turned pale and she stared at Quinn,

she didn't need to save the repute of James Family. But she still tried to avoid embarrassing her previous family regardless of any cost. "No!"

be a death risk if Grace

at her. Gloria was stunned. She suddenly realized that this silly girl looked

carved in her mind as it might be the last time she met

ask her to drink a

Gloria glared at him.

When she raised her head, she murmured to herself, "Leona, if I can still survive after drinking, I should have paid you off. If I die,

of Whisky. The strong smell of alcohol

Miss James. Don't waste it. That

it! Drink

you too picky about the Whisky? Come on, Quinn, you should buy her some Whisky of

box sneered,

Bang!

noise. Everyone in the box suddenly looked at the door, where

but fixed his eyes

bottle held by her, he

and took away the bottle. Then he held Grace in his

eyes

of them, including Walter and

Shaw?" Walter tried to

still under control by someone else. As soon as Caden said that, the man who gagged Gloria immediately stepped aside. "How much did she drink?" Caden questioned with a

come

of Whisky meant nothing to normal people, for Grace, it could be

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