Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

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.

got out of the elevator, he started to search all the

suddenly realized that his boos was looking

in that

waiting for? Or I will send your photos on my social

face turned pale and she

Family. But she still

risk if

stunned. She suddenly realized

Grace wanted to keep Gloria's face carved in her mind

just ask her to drink a bottle of Whisky!" Walter

Gloria glared at him.

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 me

took a gulp of Whisky. The strong smell of alcohol choked her. She couldn't help

waste it. That Whisky is

it! Drink it!

about the Whisky? Come on, Quinn,

the box sneered,

Bang!

a huge noise. Everyone in the

all of them but fixed his eyes on

bottle held by her, he was in

away the bottle. Then he held

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

them, including Walter and Quinn, was

to sound out

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

a fortune that you come

livid. Though only a bit of Whisky meant