Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 83

Carlisle’s eyes lit up with excitement. It was as if someone had given him a pillow while he was tired.

He had been discussing the gold farming process with Heath and the others earlier.

He hadn’t expected Heath to remember everything he had said and even to contact his old classmate.

Carlisle dialed the number on the note.

“Who’s this?” a hoarse voice answered from the other end.

“Hello, I’m Carlisle, and I’m…”

“Oh, you’re Carlisle, huh? How much can you pay me every month?” The voice interrupted.

The person on the phone seemed to know why Carlisle was calling and didn’t wait for him to finish before asking about his salary.

“Did Heath tell you about my account farming business?”

“He did. I can get you whatever you need.”

Carlisle’s tone became indifferent as he said, “I don’t like dealing with people who brag.”

“I won’t take a penny from you if I were lying!” Hank replied in a similarly cold manner.

He felt that Heath’s friend had no respect for him. If it weren’t for Heath, he would have hung up by now.

He made thousands of dollars a month selling cheats on the forums. There was no need for him to cater

to anyone.

your

two hundred dollars

Come by today, and I’ll pay you for a day’s

at him worriedly, cigarette in hand. “With four people

smile froze. It was

meant he was losing five thousand six hundred dollars a week. The studio business

him

suggested, “Let’s switch to monthly payments for the salary. You just have to take care of our food, housing, and transportation. We have computers

money. I’ll never go back on my word!”

Carlisle got

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cool silhouette

Carlisle’s leaving figure. He was more and more convinced that Carlisle was someone who could make

he approached the campus gate, he received a message from

a bottle of mineral water?”

“Sure!”

store and bought two bottles of mineral water. Just as he was about to

the store with two

They looked tipsy.

and didn’t ask for the change before getting ready

put his hand up to stop Carlisle. His breath smelled of alcohol. “You got two bottles

“For a friend.”

darkened. “They’re for

talk about

go to the bathroom and have a chat, shall we?” the

Carlisle’s shoulder.