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

suddenly realized that his boos

that private

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

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

to save the repute of James Family. But she still tried to avoid embarrassing

be a death risk if Grace

at Gloria and smiled at her. Gloria was stunned. She suddenly realized

in her mind as it might

just ask her to drink a

Gloria glared at him.

if I can still survive after drinking, I should have paid you off. If I die, don't blame me when we meet in

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

James. Don't waste it. That

drink it! Drink

about the Whisky? Come

box sneered, mocked and

Bang!

in the box suddenly looked at the door,

them but fixed his

he clearly noticed the bottle held by her,

away the bottle. Then he held

his bloodshot eyes and scanned through those playboys

of them, including Walter

to sound out

the man who gagged Gloria immediately stepped aside. "How

it is a fortune that you come here

of Whisky meant nothing to normal

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