Chapter 306 I’m Sorry and Thank You

When Cayne heard the word hunter again, he found that He disliked the word more and more.

Her eyes were incomparably clear and rational. At this moment, he felt a sense of embarrassment that was thoroughly seen through by others. She said there was no difference between the money of the past and the opportunity.

He really wanted to say that they were different.

However, in the next moment, he couldn't refute it. Was there a difference?

He naturally understood her meaning. If he wasn't so proficient in words, he could pretend that he didn't understand.

His hands gradually grew powerless.

There was no warmth in his palm. He stared at the woman's arm. It was strange that such a thin arm could easily fill the void in his palm.

It was strange that he felt so empty when her arm had disappeared from his palm.

In his eyes, the woman in front of him was vague. It was as if she was just an illusion.

Hunter?

He hated the word.

He could hear her rational response and see her clear eyes.

He also glanced at her black hair all the way down to her waist.

He couldn't accept it!

He couldn't accept it at all!

They were so close before. He could even remember the feeling when her hands were in his hands. It was so real!

"You're wrong." Cayne said, "You locked yourself in a cage. The name of the cage is the past. Grace, I look forward, but you look back."

"That is why you'll never be able to see me from your perspective."

Cayne said those words unhappily. His heart was filled with eagerness to control everything. He asked her,

"Do you think it is fair to me?"

The woman's shoulders trembled slightly and her eyelashes gently moved. She opened her pale lips slightly, and wanted to say something. But she didn't. Her gaze landed on the man's angry eyes. Instead, she calmed down.

"If I still have time..." She paused for a moment, and her eyes sparkled slightly. "If I have a choice, I will pretend to be arrogant and find Miffel to give up this opportunity." "Huh. You don't want to owe me a favor, do you?"

"Yes."

She said silently.

But she didn't answer him.

"Cayne, anyway, I'm very grateful for your help. Naturally, at the end of the day, I will repay you generously. I will not let you help me for nothing."

"Damn it. I don't want your return!"

"But there's only one thing I want," the man cursed impatiently. His chest heaved violently as he stared at her." If you want to thank me, give yourself to me. I won't accept anything else."

Her head ached a little. It didn't make sense.

"Three years ago, I admitted that I was wrong.

Isn't there a saying in China all will be forgiven if you correct your mistakes?

Do you want to lock yourself in the past forever?

Grace!"

He was rarely agitated. Cayne stared at her back. He was an excellent hunter, and he had always been disciplined. But today, at this moment, he did not want to stick to damn discipline! He wanted to indulge once!

He said that she was a gambler, but at this moment, he was the gambler.

When she was about to disappear from the door, he rushed over, suddenly hugging her.

Grace suddenly stiffened. She pursed her lips tightly and clenched her hands tightly. She pushed him away. She was not used to the intimacy from others.

She made the instructions in her mind.

Forbidden.

She was a qualified practitioner, and she had to get rid of the embrace behind her. It was warm. There was no doubt that Cayne's chest was warm. For many years, she had longed for the warmth and it was fine no matter who would give it to her.

But now, after those thousands of days, she was no longer used to being close to others.

Not to mention Cayne.

"I admit that I am despicable, but Grace, please walk out of the cage of the past."

He mentioned the cage several times. She was inexplicably irritated, and became angry.

"When cage?

When do I live in the past?

Mr. Cayne, I'm afraid you're hallucinating.

There was no such thing as a cage of the past.

Look at me. I'm fine now."

She scolded angrily.

She struggled to get out of his embrace.

"I don't understand what you're saying. All I know is that I'm fine now."

"Fine? Really? Grace, you're a self-deceiving liar! Are you really fine? What about Payne's illness and the things that happened to your family?"

"Grace, are you really fine?"

The man couldn't help but say directly. He suddenly stopped talking. He forced himself to calm down, and closed his eyes. He opened his eyes again. However, when he touched her long hair, his eyes lit up and he couldn't help but blurt out,

"Don't live in the past?"

Then why do you keep long hair? Who are you waiting for?

Waiting for Caden?

Is he that good?"

Grace's delicate face turned deathly pale instantly.

"Let go!"

She panicked and became confused. She lost control.

Ran.

Just ran.

Just ran away.

she escaped, maybe she could forget all

see or hear, then she wouldn't be in a chaotic

thought so,

she escaped, Cayne's eyes

He didn't believe it!

that he was worse

appearance. He had all of these

to get women

control. Cayne's eyes were filled with unwillingness. Her struggle

Aren't you afraid that the cooperation between our two

took a deep breath. "If you break the contract unilaterally, I'm afraid

the

The man smiled faintly.

"I do need money."

to cooperate

James Group is broken, the liquidated damages

of our core technology after the cooperation. That's the necessary condition

her saliva. She didn't refute. What she and the James Group really valued was indeed the sharing of the

trouble of the James Group was not something that could be remedied by a

so shrewd. He should have known it. At the beginning of the cooperation, although she did not conceal anything when the contract was signed,

is? And what is your

was burning as

Yes, he was despicable.

that at this moment, he was more like a gambler in danger.

even if it was his last chance, he would still

really just obsessed with unwillingness and desire to

neither of them thought about this question. They did not think about it, nor did they have the time to

her hand tightly.

this moment, she actually hated

back then, she was just disappointed, and

the company, she noticed that Jafar had secretly transferred a lot of cashes, causing the capital chain to break. She

chain of the James Group hadn't been broken,

the choice. On the one hand, there were thousands of employees and thousands of families. People in the hospital were waiting for money to pay

Royal Club three years ago and she had become a plaything that she was willing to sell

have to

What should she do?

looked ahead, "Are

he asked, "Grace, what is

saying a word, she opened the door in

her

He didn't believe it!

to

so, couldn't he make her

like a child that had obtained the candy he had longed for a long time. He felt a strong sense of trembling and

woman's head. One second, two seconds, three seconds. An indescribable strange feeling surged out of his

while, he stopped and let her go. Looking at her, he met her clear pupils.

"Why aren't you hiding?"

gently and said, "Are you satisfied?" Her hoarse words

was like a sharp knife that mercilessly stabbed into

face turned pale

turned pale as he stared at her and clenched his teeth tightly. He gritted his teeth and his teeth almost creaked. His arm finally loosened in frustration. He closed

the pain that people

never had this kind of feeling before in his

then each part of his body hurt. Even his back seemed to have been suppressed

time passed, no one broke the silence. There was only the

was opened, making

was tightly gripped. She was shocked and turned

stopped when she just said a word, and she could no

asked her, "Grace, I'm hungry. I want to eat noodles. Please cook them

could clearly feel the domineering situation. It was somewhat stagnant, oppressive, and

down

while,

kitchen of

the private meeting hall, dining hall, and beach, but today, the place that was booked was

was

She put the noodles into the pot, and put some sauces into it. Not far away, the man sat at the table that was brought over,

the stove quietly.

familiar like three years ago. However, three years ago, she was in the kitchen, and he was in the living room. The old apartment building they lived was old, but today,

sniffed. He had eaten many bowls of noodles made by her. At that time, he only felt that

noodles again, and he always felt

Grace cooking noodles in an orderly manner in front of the stove. She was always so unhurried just like

had long hair or short hair. In his eyes, there was only

that he was looking at her. And it was as if he

fell on the noodles in front of him... He realized that it wasn't three years ago. They didn't live in that old apartment building anymore. The noodles and chopsticks were placed in front of him, but he suddenly stood up, walked back and forth. When he turned back, he had another bowl and a pair of chopsticks in

and half of them were in the empty bowl he had brought back. There were also onions floating

from one bowl and placed it in another bowl bit

he sit down and slowly raise his chopsticks. He ate

glanced at her as he took his chopsticks and ate the noodles one mouthful. The man immediately withdrew his gaze and focused her noodles. It was as if at this moment, there was nothing else in

in front

noodles at

the woman who had put down

Don't come

at him and stood up silently, "Thank you. I'm sorry." She shouldn't have started the cooperation

she was given another choice, she thought that she would still choose to cooperate with

up the chair. She took three steps

turned around and never

was taking a step forward, the man behind her

"Hey! Grace!"

from. He looked at the figure and ignored the sudden emptiness in his heart.

He shouted at her,

will keep her long hair

the man

last noodles in the bowl and put it into his mouth. He chewed hard and closed

you felt empty, then ate

Who said that?

man said

at the dining

people who ate the noodles had already left the table, and the noodles were the flavor

strode away, moving faster and faster. He

you can't. He has a guest..." The secretary-general was knocked sideways by the door before he

It's too late.

Secretary-General felt headache, "Duke, there's

waist exposed, pressing down on a charming and sexy beauty. There was no

scratched his hair irritably, and before he could

"Shit! Are you crazy?"

also tall, walked up to the wine cabinet, opened the cabinet and took out a bottle of whiskey, "Do you want to have a

and looked at the woman for a while. He suddenly got up and casually

smiled calmly

you will

the

beauty away in such a gentle manner. Miffel, you're

hand at the Secretary-General, who got the sign

by money, why do I have to be sincere? At least, I have a lot of money to be like this. Right?" He

that had not yet

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