Grace wasn't going to play hardball with Garrett either. He didn't want to give it, and she couldn't get the earring easily.

　　　"What? What's your idea of a fight? Hmm?" Garrett saw her bewildered and leaned to her ear, a charming smile on his handsome face.

　　　What's the idea? She couldn't hide her ideas from him, could she? She was in no hurry, anyway, she would get the earrings sooner or later.

　　　"Since there's nothing else, I'll be going." Grace picked up the small clutch bag that was placed aside and headed out of the warehouse.

　　　Garrett, however, stood still and watched her turn around, watching her back, her handsome...