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?”

serious? I’m speaking from the

snack, Carlisle finished his water in

managed half of hers before rubbing her stomach contentedly and exclaiming, “I’m so full. I haven’t eaten this

all the trash into a plastic bag and disposed of

engrossed in a conversation

endeavors.

Wanda treated them to new mobile

flip phone, a

phone was equipped with the Symbian system and supported MSN Messenger. It was pretty advanced for its time and had a

classmate, and Phoebe was the first friend

were now working together, Wanda felt it was only fair not to skimp on them, opting for a better business phone to help them look

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

then, a notification chimed.

from Sean on MSN Messenger.

got everyone together. Should

go ahead

short on cash, Carlisle. We

me

How much are you planning to invest?”

Carlisle: “A million!”

Sean: “Holy shit!”

phone in shock at the

to earn one million. Now,

the forum, seeking the next lucrative

were

burning through cash at the moment and weren’t

returns until at least next March. Carlisle only owned 20% of the shares. So, even if they made a billion, he would only receive two

a lot, it would quickly be consumed by the expenses

squinted at the lake

of Carlisle’s sigh, Wanda put down her phone