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.

of the elevator, he started to search all the private boxes on the

his boos

in that private

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

pale and she stared

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

risk if Grace drank

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

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

on, it not a part forever! I just ask her to drink a bottle of Whisky!"

Gloria glared at him.

she murmured to herself, "Leona, if I can still survive after drinking, I should

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

waste it.

drink it!

picky about the Whisky? Come on, Quinn,

people in the box sneered, mocked and

Bang!

a huge noise. Everyone in the box suddenly looked at

ignored all of them but fixed his

bottle held

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

bloodshot eyes and scanned

Walter and

Shaw?" Walter tried to sound out his

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

fortune that you come here

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

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