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.

out of the elevator, he started to search all the

that his boos was looking

that private

fiddling with his own phone, "Come on, drink it! Miss James, what are you waiting for? Or I will send your photos on my

pale and she stared at

James Family. But she still tried to

would be a death risk

at her. Gloria was stunned. She suddenly realized that this

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

it not a part forever! I just ask her to

Gloria glared at him.

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 when we

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

Don't waste it. That Whisky is real

it! Drink it! Drink

Come on, Quinn, you should buy her some Whisky of

in the box sneered,

Bang!

the box

ignored all of them but

noticed the bottle held

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

Caden raised his bloodshot eyes and scanned through those playboys in

of them, including Walter and Quinn,

Shaw?" Walter tried to sound

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

fortune that you come here just in time. She

Whisky meant nothing to normal people, for

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