Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 238

Carlisle deliberately aimed the bottle toward an open area to avoid hitting anyone.

One of the elderly women, puffing up with pride, boasted to the others, “I don’t know how many of those

like that young couple we saw that I’ve lectured. What future can they have without focusing on what’s

Important at such a young age?”

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Just then, a splash of water landed near her, splattering onto the ground with a startling crash.

“Is it raining?” she muttered, touching her head, only to find her hand covered in black ink.

Realizing she was targeted, she turned toward Carlisle with a glare.

“You delinquent! You’re in big trouble now!” she shouted, advancing toward him.

Carlisle threw another water bottle, but as the woman covered her head and crouched down, the bottle

landed right in front of her.

The ink–water mixture splashed onto her face and stained her newly bought white blouse with black splotches.

Furious, she stood up and pointed at Carlisle.

“You scoundrel! Is there no law in this land?”

Her friends joined in the chorus of outrage, rising to their feet.

water bottles, sending the group into further panic.

you scoundrel!” the woman yelled, giving

was about six hundred feet ahead. She paused to

urged, “We should keep moving…

shook her head.

wait

and she wanted to stay by

around the corridor’s corner and glancing

giving up so quickly, had even called over several security guards.

shouted

was puzzled

drun.

wondered why she should run.

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instruction when she noticed the group of ink–smeared women chasing after

Carlisle.

figured that Carlisle had retaliated against

endearing one,” she

hand, urging,

skirt with her other hand, Wanda sprinted alongside Carlisle as he

the moment amidst the chaos, Leon took out his DSLR camera and almed to capture the rather absurd

in age and

up with the younger, quicker strides of Carlisle and Wanda, nor could

woman in the white blouse making another determined effort to catch

the chief designer at Chanel was being chased by a group of elderly women, his

five hundred dollars was proving to

of breath after less than 1500 feet. She stopped and bent over with