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.

the elevator, he started to search all

his boos

in that private

I will send your photos on my social app. I guess all my

turned pale and she stared at Quinn, "I

didn't need to save the repute of James Family. But she still tried to avoid embarrassing her previous family regardless

risk if Grace drank the

was stunned. She suddenly realized

Gloria's face carved in her mind

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

Gloria glared at him.

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

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

it. That Whisky is real

drink it! Drink

are you too picky about the Whisky? Come on, Quinn, you

in the box sneered, mocked

Bang!

huge noise. Everyone in the

ignored all of them but fixed

bottle held by

away the

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

them, including Walter

Walter tried to

Gloria, 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

that you come here just in time. She only

Though only a bit of Whisky meant

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