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.

he started to search all

that his

in that

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

turned pale and she stared

need to save the repute of James Family. But she still tried to avoid embarrassing her previous family regardless of any cost. "No!"

risk if

was stunned. She suddenly

wanted to keep Gloria's face carved in her mind as it might be the last time she met

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

Gloria glared at him.

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

of Whisky. The strong smell of alcohol choked her.

James. Don't waste it.

it! Drink it!

picky about the Whisky? Come on, Quinn, you should buy

in the box sneered, mocked

Bang!

with a huge noise. Everyone in the box suddenly looked at

them but fixed

clearly noticed the bottle held by her, he was in

took away the bottle. Then he held Grace

eyes

of them, including Walter and

tried to sound out

free 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 with a cold voice, but

it is a fortune that you come here

only a bit of Whisky meant nothing to normal people, for Grace,