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."

the name Hunter had once made Cayne feel honored. Today, it sounded worse. For no reason, he was distracted. He touched

he didn't think too much about it and admitted directly.

around and

blankly at the figure that had left in a

all of

he knew it was dangerous, he

no, no. He was not going

when she learned that she was going to meet Miffel, the top in the

on the bedside table lit up.

she still pressed the

called so many times that I couldn't contact with

end of the phone, Vivian hurriedly said while Grace apologized hurriedly, "Don't be angry. I just had

is the important thing? You don't even have time to make a phone call." Grace understood her. Vivian looked smart and capable, but

"Miffel. I met Miffel."

other side of the phone, there was instantly

of the

her phone far away from her

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

"You meet Miffel?

Is he handsome?

Did you guys talk?

What did he say?

he know

guys talk about

Did he agree?"

finished asking a question and Grace was about to answer.

choice but

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

to come up

right, right! Strike while the iron is hot! President James, don't worry. I'll sort out the information into a document tonight and send it to your

at work, she immediately called her President Grace. Naturally, this kind of standpoint and attitude towards work could not

conversion really made

"Oh right!"

forgot

idiot... President Shaw is quite good. You can feel assured in Sanya.

"Well. Is that so?"

she escaped because

she was

an indispensable name in his life. It was a

The wind blew on her body. It was not

she had already escaped to this place,

him or close to him, but that morning, she personally helped

do anything wrong. She shouldn't have been merciful

efficiency had

had already received an email from

The doorbell rang.

service? Wait

have time to change clothes. She was still wearing a nightgown. She tidied up the

her nightgown, which was neat and

"Work?"

me this time. It really helped me a lot."

"Water."

moment." She flushed

behind the woman. The smell of male filled her nose instantly. "It is

the tea room

great 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 him in an instant, making him forget to

He was

pretending not to

you want to eat

Manor

to work, you have to have

my clothes." It was reasonable that she