Steal my heart novel (Grace James and Caden Shaw)

Chapter 107 So Many Tricks

Grace really had never seen someone like Franklin!

"Hey, why are you in a daze? Get on the bicycle." Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Under the big banyan tree, the big boy in the white shirt was still standing there as yesterday, except

that he had an extra bicycle today.

"..."

"Don't be in a daze. Get on the bicycle."

"...Why are you here again?"

A bright smile appeared on Franklin's face, "Why can't I come?"

It wasn't that he couldn't come, but she didn't expect that he would still appear in front of her after what

happened yesterday.

Franklin was tall, with one foot resting on the ground and one foot on the pedal. As soon as he

stretched out his long arms, he dragged the woman to his side in, and then pushed her back into the

seat of the bicycle.

Grace was about to stand up.

"Don't move. If you fall down, I won’t help you." After he said this, he stepped on the pedal under his

foot, then he rode the bicycle forward with Grace sitting on the back seat.

Grace was originally about to stand up, but the bicycle suddenly moved. Under inertia, she fell back on

the back seat of the bicycle. Subconsciously, she stretched out her hand to tightly grasp Franklin's

waist in front.

She was confused. What was wrong with this person?

"I can go by myself." Grace said in a rough voice.

There was a sound from the front.

"No."

"..."

After a while.

"Mr. Franklin, haven't we made it clear yesterday?"

The person in front hummed lightly.

"What did we say yesterday? Why didn't I know?"

What? Grace felt collapsed...Why didn't this person make no sense? How random he was!

"...Then do you know what I'm going to do?" Without asking, he just pulled her into the bicycle?

She glanced at the bicycle again. She couldn't understand him. Franklin didn't seem to like to ride

bicycles either.

"Let’s go for lunch first. I know a good restaurant."

Grace was a little crazy about it... This person not only acted according to common sense, but also

answered the wrong questions.

"I don't like riding a bicycle."

"You’re lying. You almost cried after seeing the little couple riding a bicycle yesterday." Franklin said,

"Grace, I know, this must be another memory of you and Caden. Your expression can’t deceive me."

Grace did not know how to say.

Franklin said to himself.

"It's okay if you don't accept me now. Chasing a girl needs time and energy. Grace, let me tell you. This

is the first time I am really pursuing a girl seriously.

If I do not do well, or you are not satisfied with what I do, just forgive me. I have insufficient

experience."

"Mr. Franklin, we are just customers and..."

"I know what you are going to say," Franklin hummed and interrupted the woman in the back seat of

the bicycle. "You can treat me as a client. I have no objection."

‘I have objection’... Grace blinked. The helplessness in her eyes was obvious.

She didn't know if it was Franklin deliberately or what. His riding speed was not slow. Even if Grace

wanted to jump off, she was a little frightened.

About fifteen minutes, Franklin turned left. The bicycle turned into a small alley.

After taking a look at the alley deeply, Grace quickly asked, "Where are you taking me?"

"Shhh~" He said softly, "We'll be there soon."

After saying it, the bicycle turned again. It stopped in front of the wall of rose flowers. Franklin got out of

the bicycle quickly, "Here, this is the back door. When I came, I always walk through the front door.

Although the back door is quiet and small, the front door is very magnificent."

Hearing this, Grace didn't want to get off the bicycle.

Grace didn’t move, as if double-sided tape was stuck under her butt. Franklin raised his eyebrows,

watching her childish behavior at the moment... "Come on, it's useless."

"No!" She blinked, firmly grasping the seat under her ass with both hands.

Franklin almost laughed. But he knew that if he laughed at this moment, this woman would immediately

turn into like a prickly hedgehog again and curled up into a ball, then he would never have access to

get close to her again.

"Really not coming down?" His good-looking eyebrows trembled suspiciously because of smiling. But in

the next second, it returned to calmness again. No one could notice it.

"I'm not hungry." Anyway, she just didn't want to go in.

"I'm hungry."

"Then you go in, I can go back by myself."

"Grace, there are two options. One, you get out of the bicycle yourself, and go in for dinner with me.

Second, I will hug you out of the bicycle and take you in for dinner."

"..." Grace's expression was not very good. She really didn't want to go in. Now all the places related to

"magnificent" were the places she least wanted to go. Who knew would she meet one or two past

acquaintances here?

She didn't want to face it, did she?

"Let's go to Noah Hu’s restaurant to eat beef noodles?" She bit her lip. Fearing that Franklin would not

agree, she reluctantly added, "My treat."

Franklin immediately turned his face to one side... He was really afraid that he couldn't help but

laughed, so he simply turned to one side. After snickered, he turned back. He deliberately said slowly.

"Oh? Your treat?" The slow voice made Gloria annoyed. "Just eat beef noodles?"

At this time, Grace was not happy...What happened to the beef noodles?

"Don't eat it." Grace gave a "huh", slid off the bicycle and turned and walked outside. Her arm was

suddenly grabbed from behind. "Who said I won't eat? Beef noodles are delicious. I love it the most.

Go, let’s go to Noah’s restaurant now."

Franklin grabbed Grace and pushed her back on the back seat. "Don't run. You said you treat me." He

was afraid of her running.

The bicycle turned into the small alley again. The red brick walls on both sides of the alley were

covered with rows of wild roses which were white, bright pink, light yellow… The bicycle shuttled

between the flower walls. The wind blew by. Grace’s forehead was exposed which revealed the

hideous scars. She was sitting on the back seat of the bicycle. Her mind was a little messy.

The bicycle went through the pink, white and yellow rose blossoms. Grace suddenly raised her head in

amazement to look at the tall figure in front of her. She blinked...Didn't he take her out for dinner? Why

did she become a treat in the end?

She still didn't think clearly. Why did she become a treat in the end? ? ?

"Mr...." Franklin...

"Hold it." It didn’t wait for Grace to finish her words, the man in front of her suddenly commanded

seriously, "Hold my waist!"

After hearing it, her first reaction was to obey.

Before Grace could think about it, she immediately stretched out her hand to hold Franklin's strong

waist. After a while……

"What happened to... just now?"

"Oh, someone throws a drink bottle on the road. I'm afraid you will fall."

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Franklin."

"Well, it's okay, it just lifts a finger." Franklin said. A smile appeared on his face but Grace could not

see.