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.

Caden got out of the elevator, he started to

suddenly realized that his

in that

will send your photos on my social app. I guess all my friends must miss you

she

still

death risk if Grace drank the

took a look at Gloria and smiled at her. Gloria was stunned. She suddenly realized that this

her mind as it

part forever! I just ask her to drink a bottle of Whisky!"

Gloria glared at him.

lightly. She put the bottle on her lips. 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, don't blame

The strong smell of alcohol choked her. She couldn't help coughing fiercely, spewing

it. That Whisky is real

on, drink it! Drink

too picky about the Whisky? Come on, Quinn,

in the box sneered, mocked

Bang!

door was kicked open with a huge noise. Everyone in the box suddenly looked at the door, where stood a tall

of them but fixed his

the bottle held by

took away the

did that?!" Caden raised his bloodshot eyes and scanned through those playboys in the

them, including Walter and Quinn, was

Walter tried to sound out his

let her speak." Gloria was 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 cold voice, but with

you come here just in time.

meant nothing

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