Chapter 108 I Can Do Whatever I Wanted

Grace thought it would be over after lunch.

But obviously, someone didn't think so.

Grace was helpless, "Mr. Franklin, you have also eaten beef noodles." He ate three bowls!

"Yeah, beef noodles are delicious."

"..." Were they discussing beef noodles?

"Mr. Franklin, can you stop following me?" How could this person be like glue?

"Mr. Franklin, I said, you bring the money to Royal Club, I will not let you down. You can do whatever you want."

A wicked smile was on Franklin's face. He said softly, "Anything?"

Someone started setting her up.

"Yes, you are rich. Bring money to Royal Club. You are a guest, and the guest is the king."

"Oh..." He gave another long "Oh", which was very meaningful, but Grace couldn't understand his meaning at this moment. "See you tonight." After speaking, he turned and pushed his bicycle away.

Grace couldn't figure it out. She didn't understand Franklin. However, she was finally relieved... He finally left.

If he continued to stand downstairs in her dormitory... Grace carefully glanced at the people around her.

"Hey, girl, the one just now is your brother?" A woman ran over.

"...No."

"Oh, your colleague?"

shook her

little niece of mine just graduated this year. She just doesn't have a boyfriend yet. Can you introduce him to my

enthusiasm. She looked at this woman in embarrassment... She couldn't tell this woman that Franklin was her "guest", right? "Hey, how could you ask her so rashly?

I don't mean you are

a

chatting voices of those women could still be

front of her? Aren't you afraid of

I'm straightforward. I'm honest. You all know this little girl and that man

I live next door to her house. Although I don't know

Grace speeded up unconsciously.

home, her face

seemed inadvertently, but Grace had already had

couldn't respond to Franklin's feelings. When he looked at her, he looked so serious and persistent,

Propping herself up on her hands on the sink, she raised her head to look at herself in the mirror. Fiddling with the hair on her forehead, she carefully took a look at her scar on

empty touch reminded her that

she could hear the sound of her heartbeat,

the left atrium...Except for a beating heart, what else did

on her face became

it seemed that this matter was

the colorful lights, how many people with withered souls look for the so-called "soul" and "happiness" in different corners under the lights of the city? "Grace, Room 602, you are called." A waiter knocked on the door of the

up, followed the waiter, and reached

"Sir, Grace is here."

knocked on the

the door of the

the air. The door was

the middle of the private room, Franklin showed a brilliant

felt some helpless... He

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