Chapter 797 Quentin Went to Find It 2
"Quentin, let go of me!"
No matter how much Grace struggled, Quentin just pressed his lips together, saying nothing, and refused to let go, holding her tightly.
Seeing that resistance was futile, Grace could only speak gently.
She softened her tone and said softly, "Quentin, ease up a bit. Let go of me first. I can't breathe."
"I won't run away, okay?"
Quentin finally spoke, "Grace, are you sure?"
"Of course, I keep my word!"
"Alright then."
Nodding, Quentin released his grip.
However, as soon as he let go, Grace pushed him away and ran into the room like the wind, slamming the door shut.
Quentin's lips curled into a mischievous smile; he knew she would try this.
Fortunately, he had prepared in advance. With a long stride and a strong push of his arms, he squeezed his body through the door gap.
So in the end, Grace managed to close the door, but Quentin also squeezed in.
She ruffled her hair, feeling like she was going crazy.
When she was around, he was always busy working late into the night; now that she was gone, his work seemed to be very leisurely.
"This is my room, get out!" she pointed to the door, her face resolute.
Quentin smirked, "Do you think that's possible?"
Grace looked at him in complete frustration, "Quentin, what do you want? I've made it very clear, we broke up, we have no relationship anymore!"
"Can you stop being so clingy? We're done!"
With a cold snort, he spoke disdainfully, "Break up? Did I agree?"
Grace felt helpless and couldn't communicate with the shameless Quentin.
But she patiently repeated, "You've already announced your engagement to Caroline. You two are about to become a legal couple. You and I are not even lovers anymore. Can you wake up?"
"Anyway, as long as I don't agree, it doesn't count. No matter how much you say, it's useless." He replied.
With that same domineering attitude, Grace was really infuriated.
"Quentin, can you stop being so shameless? Do you know that right now..."
Her words were cut off: "Right now, I only want you."
Grace was suddenly stunned.
She was really at her wits' end with him.
He did the cruelest things in the world while being deeply affectionate towards her. She was about to go crazy.
But she knew clearly that she couldn't take it seriously.
Seeing that she didn't speak anymore and had calmed down a bit, Quentin slowly spoke, "Alright, now it's my turn to talk."
He reached out, grabbed his tie with his long fingers, and pulled it down.
"Quentin, what are you doing? I'm telling you, calm down."
A smile tugged at his lips. "I can't calm down!"
Then, he took a long stride, his steps closing in on her.
Grace was so scared that she kept retreating.
After a minute of maneuvering, she had nowhere left to retreat. In the end, she was almost pressed against the wall, not daring to take a deep breath, afraid he would go crazy.
"Quentin, stop advancing."
"I'm reminding you again, you have a fiancée, and your fiancée is not an ordinary person. She's the daughter of the Stewart family, not someone you can bully at will. Calm down."
Quentin didn't intend to do anything to her; he wasn't that perverted.
But seeing her like a little kitten, begging and trying to please him.
He suddenly laughed, feeling very satisfied.
Sure enough, Grace was the soft and gentle one, the most adorable when protected in his arms.
The current fierce and aggressive side didn't suit her at all.
In the end, Grace's body was was pale, and Quentin smiled, propping his hands on either side, trapping her between the wall and his embrace.If it were before, being cornered like this by him, Grace would have found it very romantic.
But this time, she only felt anxious and uneasy.
Quentin had a smile on his lips. Suddenly, he reached out and yanked off his tie, tossing it loosely to the ground.
Then, his tall figure leaned forward forcefully.
Grace shouted out, "No!"
Nothing she expected happened, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
When she opened her eyes, Quentin was smiling playfully, staring at her face.
Just when she thought he was just playing a prank to scare her, he suddenly leaned in, his voice filled with seduction and threat.
"Grace, I think we need to have a serious talk. We haven't broken up, yet you're traveling, diving, and even showing off your love on Facebook with Mark. You're dating two men at the same time and completely disregarding me."
"As your boyfriend, I need to reassert my identity."
With that, he grabbed her chin with one hand, and his face pressed down.
"Quentin, don't..."
Grace's body was pinned against the wall, her hands held tightly, unable to move.
In a critical moment, she spoke up, "Since when did your comprehension skills become so poor?"
"What do you mean?" Quentin's deep eyes looked at her.
"Mark and I are just friends. That post was to thank him for his help and guidance. Where did you see us showing off our love?"
"Anyway, it's not okay!" Quentin finally admitted his fault.
Speaking of Facebook, Grace suddenly remembered something, "By the way, how did you see my Facebook? Didn't I already..."
Seeing Quentin's increasingly serious expression, Grace wisely shut up.
"You dare to mention it?" Quentin gritted his teeth, staring at her, "Grace, you've got some nerve, haven't you? Blocking me?"
His tone was chilling.
Grace's heart trembled, and she took the opportunity to slip out of his embrace.
But as soon as she took a step, her collar was grabbed, and she was pulled back by Quentin. "Where do you think you're going?"
"Nowhere, I'm tired, going to sleep."
She straightened her back and answered righteously.
"Unblock me first." His voice was firm, leaving no room for refusal.
"Well, my phone has a bit of a problem. I'll unblock you once it's fixed."
"Really?" Quentin sneered, "I'll call the hotel right now to get a professional to fix your phone."
Grace fell silent.
At this point, Quentin lost his patience, "Not unblocking me? Then Mark will have more scandals tomorrow!"
"I'll unblock you!"
Bastard! He always forced her and threatened her.
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