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.

as Caden got out of the elevator, he started to search all the private

suddenly realized that his

that

it! Miss James, what are you waiting for? Or I will send

turned pale and she stared

still

death risk

Gloria was stunned. She suddenly realized that this silly

Gloria's face carved in her mind as it might be the last

it not a part forever! I just ask her to drink a

Gloria glared at him.

smiled lightly. She put the bottle on her lips. When she raised her head, she murmured to herself, "Leona, if I can

a gulp of Whisky. The strong smell of alcohol choked

waste it.

it! Drink it!

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

box sneered,

Bang!

noise. Everyone in the box suddenly

but fixed his eyes

held

front of Grace and took away the bottle. Then

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

Walter and Quinn,

tried to

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 with a trace of

you come here just in time.

still remained livid. Though only a bit of Whisky meant nothing

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