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?"

her

year. She just

arm. Grace couldn't bear such 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? What if that

impossible. That man is so good. This little girl...Oh, little girl, I don't mean you are not worthy of that good man. That is, that is...

nodded indiscriminately. She felt a little embarrassed and quickly walked

voices of those women could

say that in front of her? Aren't you afraid

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

Although I don't know where she works, she comes

Grace speeded up unconsciously.

she returned home, her face

but Grace had already had it

at her, he looked so serious and persistent, but the

her face. 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 her forehead. Then she looked

waist... The empty touch

she could hear the sound of her

atrium...Except for a beating heart,

her face became

was not

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 lounge and

the

"Sir, Grace is here."

the door, then

door of the private

about to reach out paused in the air. The door was opened from the inside. After seeing who he was, Grace

middle of the private room, Franklin showed a brilliant smile which was more eye-catching, "Grace, your guest is

some headaches. She felt some helpless... He was really

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