Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

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 could

couldn't see or hear, then she wouldn't be in a chaotic state, and she wouldn't feel suffocating

so, and did

Cayne's eyes were filled with

He didn't believe it!

didn't believe that he was worse

power, appearance. He had all of these that

get women he wanted

made him lose control. Cayne's eyes were filled with unwillingness. Her struggle aroused the desire that had been suppressed in his

you afraid that the cooperation between our two

breath. "If you break the contract unilaterally, I'm afraid you'll

the fact

The man smiled faintly.

"I do need money."

to cooperate with me is probably because of

the James Group is broken, the

about is the sharing of our core technology after the

saliva. She didn't refute. What she and the James Group

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

beginning of the cooperation, although she did not conceal anything when the

is? And what is your

as he stared

Yes, he was despicable.

more like a gambler in danger. He was gambling on the last chance, even

already know the answer, and even if it was his last chance, he would still move

moment, was Cayne really just obsessed with

neither of them thought about this question. They did not think about it, nor

her hand tightly. She almost

she actually hated

disappointed, and then told herself

lot of cashes,

hadn't been broken, then she wouldn't have had

was very difficult to make the choice. On the one hand, there were thousands of employees and thousands

at a loss. It was as if she had returned to the Royal Club three years ago and she had become a plaything that she was willing to sell everything

she have to go

What should she do?

a deep breath and looked ahead, "Are you really

answering directly, he asked, "Grace,

saying

her suddenly became

He didn't believe it!

refused to admit

so, couldn't he make her

instant he touched her, he was like a child that had obtained the candy he had longed for a long time. He felt a

two seconds, three seconds. An indescribable strange feeling surged out

let her go. Looking at her, he met her clear pupils. A

"Why aren't you hiding?"

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

like a sharp knife that mercilessly stabbed into

turned

at her and clenched his teeth tightly. He gritted his teeth and his teeth almost creaked. His arm finally loosened

hid the pain that people

had this kind of

When one place hurt, then each part of his body hurt. Even his back

one broke the silence. There was only the

was opened, making a faint

her arm was tightly gripped. She was shocked and

just said a word, and she could

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

However, for a moment, she could

down

a while, the woman

of Banyan

and beach, but today, the place that was booked was a kitchen

equipment was clean and

some sauces into it. Not far away, the man sat at the table that was brought over,

the stove quietly.

and he was in the living room. The old apartment building they lived was old, but

the kitchen. He suddenly sniffed. He had eaten many bowls of noodles made by her. At that time, he only felt that it seemed that it was not bad and he

such food as noodles again, and he always felt that

in an orderly manner in front of the stove. She was always so

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

at her. And it was as if he could look through that

his gaze 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

them were in the empty bowl he had brought back. There were also onions floating on the

was skillful and patient. He picked up the onion from one bowl and placed it in another bowl bit by bit. Then he pushed it in

then did he sit down and slowly raise his chopsticks. He ate

immediately withdrew his gaze and focused her noodles. It

in front of

noodles at an extremely

had put down the bowls and chopsticks and was sitting quietly. Suddenly, he

Don't

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

given another choice, she thought that she would still choose to cooperate with Cayne. She

closed her eyes, and pulled up the chair. She

turned around and

was taking a step forward, the man behind her

"Hey! Grace!"

at the figure and ignored the

He shouted at her,

one who will keep her long hair for me!

linger, her back to the man behind her. She

last noodles in the bowl and put it into

empty,

Who said that?

man said

dining table for

the table. The people who ate the

faster and faster.

has a guest..." The secretary-general was knocked sideways by the door before he

It's too late.

in front of him, the Secretary-General

charming and sexy beauty. There was no need to think about what happened

his hair irritably, and before he

"Shit! Are you crazy?"

walked up to the wine cabinet, opened the cabinet and took out a bottle of whiskey,

behavior attracted Miffel. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman for a while. He suddenly got up and casually put on a nightgown. He opened the drawer and wrote down a

smiled calmly

I think you will love this check more

got the

a gentle manner. Miffel,

waved his hand at the Secretary-General, who got

sincere? At least, I have a lot of money to be like this. Right?" He poured himself a cup, added

anger that had not yet been relieved was temporarily