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.

“What’s your

everyone else. I want two hundred dollars

and I’ll pay you for a

Heath looked at him worriedly, cigarette in hand. “With four

It was

five thousand six hundred dollars a week. The studio business wouldn’t make that much in the beginning. Not to mention that he had less than five thousand

on him right now.

stubbed out his half–smoked cigarette into an empty beer bottle and suggested, “Let’s switch to monthly payments for the salary. You just have to take care of our food, housing,

about the money. I’ll never go

time for class. I’ll be back tonight.” Carlisle got up and walked out

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a cool silhouette behind..

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

the campus gate, he received a

can you bring me a bottle of

“Sure!”

the convenience store and bought two bottles of mineral

the store with two

They looked tipsy.

didn’t ask for the change before getting ready

His breath smelled of alcohol. “You

“For a friend.”

expression darkened. “They’re for Wanda,

of them shoved Carlisle. “Didn’t we talk

chat, shall we?” the other one said

Carlisle’s shoulder.

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