Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 243

Under the soft glow of the scattered street lamps, Carlisle and Wanda settled onto a bench along the riverfront promenade to enjoy their snacks.

Carlisle spread out the snacks and fruits he had purchased, creating a small feast between them.

As they began to eat, Wanda whispered, “Should we invite Leon to have some?”

Carlisle nodded in agreement and called out, “Leon, would you like some?”

Leon approached briefly, grabbed two bananas from the assortment, and returned to his chosen spot,

keen to capture the night from the best possible angle.

Wanda appreciated his dedication.

“Leon truly is dedicated. I can’t wait to see the photos!”

“They’re sure to be stunning,” Carlisle responded, confident in Leon’s skills.

“It’s a pity he doesn’t want to work at Uncle Lethan’s company.”

Wanda sighed with a hint of regret in her voice.

“Everyone has their own dreams. He’s well–off and free to pursue what he loves.”

Wanda directed the conversation toward him.

While munching on a chip, she asked, “What kind of life do you want?”

Carlisle grinned and declared, “A life with you in it!”

“Oh… Can you be serious?”

is that not serious? I’m speaking from the heart!”

their snack, Carlisle finished his water in one gulp.

managed half of hers before rubbing her stomach contentedly and exclaiming, “I’m so full. I haven’t eaten this many snacks in a long time!”

carefully gathered all the trash into a plastic bag and disposed of it

to find Wanda engrossed in a conversation with Phoebe and Christine about their

endeavors.

client, Wanda treated them to new

flip phone, a newly released model that month.

and supported MSN Messenger. It was pretty advanced

high school classmate, and Phoebe was the first friend she had made

to skimp on them, opting for a better business phone to help them look

engaged enthusiastically in her conversation. Not wanting to interrupt her, he pulled out

a

was a message from Sean on MSN

together. Should

“Yeah, go ahead

cash, Carlisle.

me after school tomorrow.”

sure, Carlisle. How much are you

Carlisle: “A million!”

Sean: “Holy shit!”

his phone in shock at the

one million. Now, he was casually investing that same

forum, seeking the

were

only burning through cash at the moment

Fisheries wouldn’t start showing returns until at least next March. Carlisle only owned 20% of the shares. So, even if they made a billion, he would

would quickly be consumed by the expenses at

squinted at the lake and sighed.

the sound of Carlisle’s sigh, Wanda put down her phone and