Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

Chapter 92

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.

elevator, he started to search all the

his boos was looking for

that

I will send your photos on my social app. I

Grace face turned pale and she stared at Quinn, "I

knew 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

was stunned. She suddenly realized

mind as it might

part forever! I just ask her to drink

Gloria glared at him.

she murmured to herself, "Leona, if I can still survive after drinking, I should have paid

gulp of Whisky. The strong smell of alcohol

Don't waste it. That Whisky

on, drink it! Drink it! Drink

Come on, Quinn, you should buy

box sneered,

Bang!

the

ignored all of them but

held by her, he was in

away the bottle. Then he held Grace in his

his bloodshot eyes and scanned through those

of them, including Walter and

to

Caden said that, the man who

fortune that you come here just

bit of Whisky meant nothing to normal

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