Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 112

The old man scrutinized the details of the painting through his magnifying glass and nodded at Yuriel.

“Let’s go back to the office!” Yuriel said, not even bothering to glance at Carlisle.

As Yuriel and his men left, Carlisle breathed a sigh of relief.

He had finally secured the 8.6 million dollars.

He grabbed a few cups of coffee and flagged down a cab by the roadside. To his surprise, Francis was

the one behind the wheel.

“Looks like fate has brought us together again!” Francis chuckled.

Carlisle handed Francis a cup of coffee and joked, ‘Since we’re so destined, why not become my personal driver from now on?”

With the recent back and forth between the school and the studio, Carlisle thought it would be convenient

to have Francis on board.

“So, you’ve hit the jackpot in just two hours?” Francis joked. From what he remembered, Carlisle had borrowed money from that girl just the day before, and now he was already on the hunt for a personal

driver.

“Are you willing to

serious?” Francis

instan

I’m constantly shuttling between school and the studio, so I need a car frequently,” Carlisle

business ventures, so he believed what Carlisle had just said. “This is a company car, so

I’m planning to

I have a retired comrade who works

the bank first,”

cash was king. Most

weren’t ubiquitous, and many still relied on

for someone like Carlisle, who

his own business empire with the memories of

a backpack from a nearby mall and withdrew 300 thousand dollars in cash.

Chapter 112

Francis the address of the

Carlisle to confirm their dinner

to give him an

at A1 Seafood Restaurant for a welcome party

someone new joining

Carlisle clapped his hands to

moment, everyone. Let’s have

the couch. Carlisle began by

the studio.