Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

Chapter 305 I Don’t Want the Gratitude Verbally

The meeting lasted for nearly an hour.

All along, Cayne stayed at the corner of the bar, drinking and chatting with the Secretary-General.

It was not until Grace walked out of the door that the man elegantly put down the cup in his hand and stood up.

"Let's go. We've been in the plane and haven't rested. Are you tired? Let me take you back to your room."

"Cayne, wait a moment. Long time no see. Don't you want to have a drink with me?"

Miffel leaned against the door and looked at him with a smile.

When Grace heard this, she became relaxed. "In that case, I won't disturb you."

Her reaction was keenly captured by Cayne. The light in his deep pupils dimmed slightly. He was smart, so he knew what to do next. And he didn't insist on sending Grace away.

"Alright," the man tilted his head and said to Miffel, who was leaning against the door. "It's just that it's late at night. A gentleman shouldn't let a woman leave alone." As he said that, he glanced at the secretary- general and hinted, "Do you want your secretary-general to make another trip?"

Miffel was very tactful and said to the secretary-general, "Take this lady back to her room and make sure her safety."

"Yes, sir."

After he left, there were only two outstanding men in the large reception room.

"Is that her? You owe me a favor to let me fly here?"

"Is she important?" Miffel walked elegantly to the bar and poured another glass of whiskey. "Another glass?" He raised his glass at Cayne and signaled.

"I desperately want to get her. And I also want to hide her from others." Whether it was important or not, he didn't know. "Leon wanted me to ask you if that person is alright."

"Leon?"

"Huh. It's been so many years, but he still didn't let it be."

"I used to think that only Asians would be so conflicted."

"But now when I see you, I know that you're finished."

"Are you and Leon so self-righteous?" Cayne chuckled without further explanation.

Miffel had the glass of wine, "She's great."

"I know. She's always been great." Speaking of Grace, Cayne was pride. It was as if his things had been praised.

"Her negotiating skills are amazing. God, who did she learn from?"

"I think the person who taught her such excellent negotiation skills must be very powerful."

"You seldom think so highly of anyone, Miffel. I only warn you once. Stay away from her." Cayne's gaze darkened.

Miffel's lips twitched. "You're really done, Cayne. Well, are you Hunter I know?"

"It has nothing to do with you. You just need to remember that you must stay away from her."

Miffel couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"I just admire her negotiating skills."

"I have met many experts in negotiation at home and abroad."

"In terms of negotiation skills from a technical point of view, she is still immature."

"I say that she is skilled in negotiation because she has skills and sincerity at the same time."

"She said her intentions to work together as well as the shortcomings. But she also said that she was determined and able to handle every detail even with these shortcomings. I like her sincerity and confidence."

"There were many partners who just reported us good news instead of bad news. Her frankness, confidence, honesty, analysis are persuasive. And it is easy for people to calm down and listen to her opinions.' "Sure enough, Cayne. Well done, Hunter."

For no reason, he was distracted. He touched his head. Cayne was inexplicably irritated. He picked up the wine in front of him

possible, I just want to be her Hunter." In the midst of his irritation, he didn't think too much about it

around

at the figure that had

of them

it was dangerous, he still fell into

no. He was not going to be like

learned that she was going to meet Miffel, the top

to the guest room, she sat on the bed wrapped in a towel after a shower. The screen on the bedside table lit up. Only then did she remember that her phone had been muted. She picked it up and

In the end, she still

why did you answer the phone? I called so many times that I couldn't contact

phone, Vivian hurriedly said while Grace apologized hurriedly, "Don't be angry.

You don't even have time to make a phone call." Grace understood her. Vivian looked smart and capable, but in fact, she was scary when she got

"Miffel. I met Miffel."

there was instantly silence. One second, two seconds, three seconds... Grace

of

phone far

about that. Tell me, you mean the Miffel from the Domen

"You meet Miffel?

Is he handsome?

Did you guys talk?

What did he say?

he know the

you guys talk about

Did he agree?"

just finished asking a question and Grace was about to answer. But she was stopped by

had no choice but

cooperation, I want to try. Vivian, Miffel seems to be very interested in my proposal. As for the project we discussed privately, I think you might have to work overtime tonight to sort out the information and send it to my

seize the time to come up with

the iron is hot! President James, don't worry. I'll sort out the information into a

she encountered something at work, she immediately

this kind of conversion

"Oh right!"

almost forgot

you told me, that idiot... President Shaw is quite good. You can feel assured in Sanya. Don't worry, he is obedient. He eats food and cooks it

"Well. Is that so?"

why she escaped

whether she was here or

Grace was just an indispensable name in his life.

The wind blew on her body. It

was thinking, and why she had already escaped to this place, but

nice to him or close to him, but that morning, she personally helped him. She shouldn't have any more entanglements with him for

wrong. She shouldn't have been

had always been

Grace woke up, she had already received an

The doorbell rang.

Wait

to change clothes. She was still

nightgown, which was neat and tidy, and then looked at the

"Work?"

said, "Yes, Cayne, thank you for introducing me this time. It really helped me a lot." She walked to the teahouse,

"Water."

a moment." She flushed the cup while

the washing stand, a tall figure suddenly appeared behind the woman. The smell of

tea room without

opportunity. Cayne, I can't lose. I can't lose the James Group either." She looked at Cayne sincerely. The sincerity in her eyes attracted

her words but her eyes that attracted him. He was like a gambler

to care. He laughed happily

you want

Banyan Manor was quite

if you have to work, you have to have strength, don't

I'll change my clothes." It was reasonable that