Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 193

Carlisle’s tone was cold and imposing.

After saying those words, he turned to the employees with their hair dyed in various colors and announced, “And all of you, if you want to make money, I want you to work hard.

“The studio is still in its development stage, but it will eventually become a big company. We may even

develop our own games.

“If any of you want to go out and mess around, I can let Heath take you. However, I guarantee you will

regret it in the future.”

These youths older than Carlisle lowered their heads one after another.

Money would always be king.

Because Carlisle had money, even Heath, who had made a name for himself, respected him.

At this moment, they believed in every word Carlisle said.

One of them, a red–haired youth about five feet five inches, stammered, “I–I’ll dye my hair back tomorrow.”

Another young man with white hair beside him chuckled and scratched his head. “Carlisle, we’ll do whatever you say. Just tell us what to do.”

Carlisle waved his hand. “Get back to work, all of you!”

Everyone immediately returned to their positions.

Holding his stomach, Owen stood up from the ground and glared at Carlisle with resentful eyes.

“I want to join Heath!” he insisted.

“Request denied!” Carlisle refused without hesitation.

Owen was at a rebellious age. He wouldn’t even listen to his parents, let alone anyone else.

who stood behind him, felt the corners

earlier were just empty talk!

paused for a moment before he started choking up. “I

care about me!”

yourself. Carlisle changed his mind again.

Owen hesitated for a moment before striding straight

on him, Owen figured he could make something of himself

out his phone and called Heath. He put the

“Boss?”

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on, stop providing

saying this, Carlisle directly

far!” Owen stopped in his tracks and yelled at Carlisle.

“Hit me if

furious that he clenched his fists. Even so, he knew he was no match for Carlisle.

pick a

doing this for

I need him to tell me what to do?”

anger.

him…” Sunny said, about to follow him when

to bother.”

Carlisle wanted to let him experience some setbacks

Heath. However, Heath didn’t answer any

“Fuck this…”

the ground before taking out a cigarette, putting it

1. it.

returned from playing card games outside, curiously

at her before storming

the ground and went upstairs to

she saw Carlisle sitting in a chair emotionlessly, she asked, “Did

little disagreement.” Carlisle

dress, Jean sat down on the opposite chair.