Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

Chapter 136 Quiet Protection

After being released from prison, it was the first time that Grace heard Wei'ai Foundation from someone else. After being released from prison, Grace did not inquire about this matter.

"Wei'ai Foundation... has nothing to do with me. My dad... the rest of the James family will do it well and cherish it."

After all, Wei'ai Foundation was not only her own effort, but also her grandfather's most effort. The rest of the James family would cherish and love it.

She took it for granted. The man in front of her suddenly chuckled, "Grace, if it weren't for the fact that Wei'ai Foundation had run well in your hands, I would almost suspect that you were too naïve. Grace, you thought the James family so good."

Hearing this, Grace felt a "thump" in her heart. She had a bad feeling, "What does Mr. Caden mean?"

"Tonight's banquet, strictly speaking, is an auction. The organizer is the James family, and the location is also the villa of the James family."

The more Grace listened, the more she felt wrong, "Auction...what?"

Would it be...?

"Your father and brother are going to change the chairman of Wei'ai Foundation tonight, which means..."

"They want to sell Wei'ai Foundation!" She interrupted Caden's words and shouted loudly!

Caden stopped talking and stood up, "It's up to you to go or not."

Grace gritted her teeth... It was true that she was afraid of going to such a crowded place, afraid of facing the contemptuous glances of those acquaintances, afraid of appearing in front of others, but...but that was Wei'ai Foundation.

"Go. I'll go with you." She had to take a look with her own eyes, otherwise how could she be willing?

Caden nodded. He waved at the stylist waiting by the side, "Help her."

she had to go! Wei'ai Foundation was a gift from her grandfather. Even

stylists do whatever they wanted to do. This woman sat here

remembered the appearance of Grace back then. After three years, Wallis' appearance had been blurred. He couldn't remember how Wallis looked like.

the stylist's advice and was about to put

looked at him, Caden walked to the long row of hangers that brought by the stylists into the office. He glanced around in the row of colorful dresses. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to pick

his hand and slowly

into the lounge attached to the office. Not long after, the door of the lounge was silently pushed open again. Caden looked over. He felt amazing...not because of her appearance, because the black fishtail dress which was in her reminded him of the scene that she confessed her love to him in front of everyone when she was eighteen years

Under these hot eyes, Grace became

...

a while, it turned into an alley. The alley was not big, and it was

the car stopped in front

his hand to open the car door, "Get off." "Mr. Caden, isn't the

taken her hand and walked forward, "Before going to the banquet, there is something to be

quietly-fronted handicraft workshop, she realized that it was not an

the shop, there were all kinds of ornaments. There weren't too many,

help but be surprised, "This little shop

in jail and Caden obliterated her identity and her past, but he couldn't obliterate

I heard magpies singing. It turned out that it is Mr. Caden who came to my shop. What brings you here?" A woman walked out of the back room. She had profound features of Westerners and the softness

and the mixed-race beauty was also looking at

question of the mixed-blood beauty

you still hear the screaming of magpies? Alice, do you know what a magpie looks

was named Alice. Grace retracted

at the hand held

his arms. He used his pen to write something down on the check, and buckled it on the crystal table, "I remember you have a drop-shaped sapphire

and then looked at the hands he and Grace were entangled

check on the crystal table again. She was surprised and then raised her head. "Caden, you are really generous." Turning around, she went into the back room. When she came

to Grace, "You have to take care of this set of jewelry. They are very, very precious. So far, I have never thought about selling them to others." She looked