Steal my heart novel (Grace James and Caden Shaw)

Chapter 130 Change

When Grace saw the magnetic card, her shoulders trembled uncontrollably... He had guessed her

thoughts long ago!

The hair on Caden's forehead was wet, dripping with water droplets along the tips of his hair. He

walked towards Grace.

With no retreat, she swallowed subconsciously. She was really nervous.

"Mr. Caden, I was wrong! I apologize to you!" At the moment, an imperceptible light flashed under her

eyes. While she was speaking, she was about to bend her knees to kneel towards the man.

A hand stretched out to support her arm steadily. As soon as Grace looked up, she saw his face. He

looked down at her with a smile. "Mr. Caden... I, I apologize to you. I, I know I was wrong."

"Oh? You know you were wrong?" The man lowered his head and asked with a smile, "Then you know

where did you go wrong?"

He... what did Caden mean? Grace was up and down in her heart. "I should listen to Mr. Caden..."

When she said this, she never thought that the trace of unwilling on her face was seen by the opposite

man clearly.

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by a soft laugh. Suddenly, Grace felt that her

body suddenly became lighter, and her whole body was lifted into the air, "Mr. Caden!" Suddenly, she

felt uneasy. Her expression changed instantly, so she screamed.

Before she had time to think about what this person was going to do to her, the next second, she was

steadily put onto the bed. She was seated on the mattress. "Hush." The voice from the top of her head

sounded. As soon as she raised her head, a black shadow came up. He reached out his hand towards

her. She thought she was going to be beaten. "Don't beat me!"

Almost without thinking, she immediately screamed out instinctively when she saw Caden’s hand

towards her. Suddenly, she trembled with fear...

The man standing by the bed narrowed his eyes. He looked at his hand, and then at the woman who

was holding her head in fright... He keenly found that the woman's behavior just now was entirely a

reflex. A defensive move made instinctively.

In his deep eyes, the colder got deeper... He suddenly grabbed her just now. If this happened to others,

they would try to avoid him at best, but his action caused a person to hug her head mentally, begging

for mercy and yelled "Don't hit me"... There was a faint murderous intent in Caden’s eyes.

Grace clenched her teeth and covered her head with her hands. Her defensive movements were more

professional than those practiced men. If it would give scores, she would definitely get full marks.

With her head buried in her chest, her eyes closed and her eyelashes trembled, waiting for the pain

that fell on her body, like a death row prisoner waiting for death. Suddenly, a hand fell on top of her

head softly. Her eyelids trembled, fiercely biting her lips... Was it finally coming?

But she did not wait for the fist. There was just a buzzing hair dryer in the ear.

After that... She was shocked.

Suddenly she felt so ridiculous... He didn’t want to hit her? He helped her dry hair?

Caden helped Grace to dry her hair?

It was the most ridiculous joke in the world.

She couldn't believe it again. She secretly glanced back...The white bathrobe swayed, and the feelings

on the top of her head were really real. She even felt it sensitively his fingers were through her hair

back and forth.

But... how was this possible?

"Don't move." With a command, Grace sat down even more obediently, not daring to move.

There was only a slight hum from the hair dryer in the bedroom. There was no other sound in this

bedroom.

"All right."

The man said again.

Caden put back the hair dryer. When he turned around, he saw the woman on the bed looking at him

with guard. He walked towards the door in front of the woman.

Grace opened her eyes even more. Her sight didn't leave him for a moment... She thought he was

going to close the door, and then... "Oh, by the way, you have to take off your clothes before sleep.

Don’t make my bed dirty. You know, I will be unhappy."

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When the door closed gently, Grace wonder if she was mistaken—the man had left the bedroom.

But before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the door was pushed open again. Suddenly, she became

more nervous.

But the man took out a blanket from the cabinet on the side. He said nothing, and went out of the

bedroom again.

This meant that he didn't sleep in the bedroom?

That night, Grace didn’t sleep for a whole night. She didn't understand the person's intentions...

Whether it was to help her dry hair or taking a blanket to sleep outside, she couldn't understand what

this person wanted to do.

Several times, she wanted to open the door of the room and go to the living room to take a look. Did

the person really kindly let her sleep in the bed and he slept on the sofa by himself?

But in the end, she chuckled silently. Did she really expect that man would be nice to her? It so, the

pigs would fly.

She didn’t sleep. When dawn came, she returned to a boring but peaceful day.

But she never thought that the moment when she opened the door, she would never go back to the

boring and peaceful days.

"Dress up," he threw a set of clothes to her, and he himself began to tidy up the sleeves of the white

shirt. "Come with me to the company."

"The company... Isn't it only open at night?"

Suddenly!

A faint eye swept over her, "Who told you the company is here?"

A light voice sounded unhurriedly. "Go and change your clothes. There is a meeting this morning."

Grace's feet, like rooting, just stand still.

"What are you waiting for?" The man said.

Grace felt even more irritable, "Mr. Caden, you are the big boss, but I joined Royal Club. I am an

employee of Royal Club, not an employee of another company." The suit in her hand was especially

unpleasant to her eye. She didn’t know why she had the courage now. As soon as she loosened her

hand, she "accidentally" threw the suit to the ground.

Caden glanced at the clothes. He looked up and raised his eyebrows, "Pick it up." The light and faint

voice sounded like that no one could object him.

Grace froze in place, clenching her hands behind her back, but she didn't move.

"Grace, pick it up." He said the second time. His deep eyes were full of emotions.

Small beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, "I am an employee of Royal Club. I work in the Public

Relations Department of Royal Club. I am not an employee of the Shaw Group." The implication was

so firm which meant that she would not be his side and not go to the Shaw Group with him.

Caden walked towards Grace. Grace wanted to retreat, but she didn’t move. Caden stood in front of

her, glanced at her, and then he bent down and reached out to pick the clothes up. He handed the

clothes to Grace again.

"Grace, what you lost, I will find it back for you." He stared at the woman. "Go and change it."

Grace didn't understand his words at this time, but one day later, she finally understood the meaning of

Caden's words today.