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.

out of the elevator, he started to search

his boos

in that private

James, what are you waiting for? Or I will send your photos on my social app. I guess all my friends must

pale and she stared

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

a death risk if

look at Gloria and smiled at her. Gloria was stunned. She suddenly realized that this silly girl looked so charming

mind as it might be

ask her to drink a bottle of

Gloria glared at him.

the bottle on her lips. When she raised her head, she murmured to herself, "Leona, if I can still survive after drinking,

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

Don't waste it. That Whisky

on, drink it! Drink it!

are you too picky about the Whisky? Come on, Quinn, you should buy her some Whisky of

the box

Bang!

a huge noise. Everyone in the box suddenly looked

them but fixed

held

took away the bottle. Then he held Grace in his

raised his bloodshot eyes and

including Walter and Quinn,

tried to sound out his

that, the man who gagged Gloria immediately stepped aside. "How much did she drink?" Caden questioned with

that you come here just in time. She only took a

livid. Though only a bit of Whisky meant nothing to normal people,