Chapter 170 The Three-Year-Torture Makes her Get Used to be Lowly

"Half an hour later, someone will help design the style for you."

With that, the door was closed again quietly.

Watching the closed door, Grace clenched her fists tightly... Why did she get to this point!

Why could he look so calm after all these things?

Why was she imprisoned in this gorgeous mansion!

Today, Gloria became the only way that she could contact the outside world.

She sat by the window dazedly, she had the view of half of the entire mansion. The two iron gates were opened, allowing the entrance of a business car.

She pushed the window open slightly, hearing the sound of the car engine, the brakes and the flameout. After that, it was the voice of the rigid butler saying "Follow me". Grace sat by the window and listened to all the sounds. The expressionless face of Sam the butler appeared in her mind again.

She suddenly stood up and ran out of the bedroom. Her fingers on the doorknob, and pulled open the door.

She ran all the way to the study room according to her memory... She panted heavily as she ran.

Bang!

The door was smashed to the wall:

"Caden Shaw, I am not going!"

The study room was immersed in smoke. The man sat on the chair and kept smoking when the door was knocked open. The loud noise made his cigar tremble a little, but soon, he looked as cold as usual. His dark eyes landed on the woman standing by the door. Seeing that she was panting heavily, he asked, "Did you run all the way here?" His voice was light.

stubbornly, not

you, did you run all the way here?" His gaze was as sharp as the eagle, targeting on the woman. Grace didn't care

said! I am

one last time, did you run all the way here?" His

the floating smoke, this cold gaze was partly hidden and partly

pressure emanated from the man behind the desk, which was so intense

biting her lips tightly and standing at the door quietly. She did not intend to give in, thus, she stared into his eyes

was about to jump out of her chest. Her eyes reddened, but she insisted to be quiet and just kept staring at

to knock on her own brain. Why was she so impulsive, why would she come to provoke him? She

behind firmly. The low voice unique to that man reached her ears, "Where are you

her head aside, and the meaning of

soundlessly, suddenly scooped Grace up in his arms, walking towards the

the old butler had already brought a group of

he was quite experienced. His gaze landed on the arms of

to break in at a time like this.

they knew what kind of people they could

onto the bed. Before the latter sat up, she felt the bed sank. She raised her head and saw the man sitting on the edge of the bed, one of his hands was holding her left leg

looking outside of the door... So many

pale. She stretched out her leg and

force. The man turned

heart shrank, she clenched her teeth and pressed

long fingers grabbed her ankle, move her leg upward gradually... This action! Grace bit her lips harshly, as though all the blood was drained

humiliate me

like dying at this moment. Or, tearing everyone

closed her eyes

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