Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 379

Sarah nearly lost her temper. She couldn’t believe Gareth could be so rude as to condescend to her like this. How could anyone with zero emotional intelligence and

decorum like him be a successful businessman?

He must have inherited the company from his father or grandfather. That had to be it.

At the thought of this, Sarah did not bother concealing the scorn in her eyes as she

asked softly, “Do you think I’m too young to be a worthy connection, Mr. Spencer?”

“At least you figured that out for yourself,” Gareth said, crossing his legs as he shot

her an indifferent glance.

When Max looked into Carlisle’s background, he had taken notes on a couple of

worthwhile instances from the latter’s high school life.

One of them had been his failed romantic pursuit of Sarah, who had played Carlisle

for a fool.

Sarah tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear and said, “I don’t think a person’s worth is dictated by their age, Mr. Spencer. You’re a good example of that.

“It’s impressive how you’ve curated the most popular wine in the nation at such a young age, and I believe you’re a role model for aspiring entrepreneurs like us.

“I approached you in hopes of learning about your experience and your take on the

business world.”

“Guess you’re in for a disappointment, then. I inherited the company, so I have no worthy experience to speak of,” Gareth drawled, not sounding very apologetic at all.

He had seen the scorn in her eyes earlier. She obviously thought of him as an unrefined, philandering sción. He might as well act the part.

“In that case, I’m sorry for bothering you. Have a good evening, Mr. Spencer,” Sarah said in a clipped tone as she turned on her heels and left.

point in continuing a conversation with someone who clearly had

great businesswoman.

business acuity, but she doesn’t have the makings of a fine businesswoman. Also, she’s

checked,

hand.”

you always pick a fight with me?” Gareth asked, rolling his

exasperation.

hour into the performance, it was Sarah’s turn to go up on stage and perform a jazz dance number. She had paid 5000 dollars for one–on–one lessons with a professional dance

the audience over. One might even say she had what

had already listed her as one of the top ten

dance was over, Sarah bowed to

to the microphone once more and said, “What a

thought our freshmen had

beautiful dancer, Ms. Sarah Gates, a huge

audience obliged and burst into thunderous applause.

Zahn, a freshman

be performing a song for us tonight!”

that, she turned and began

in the audience began to question Luna’s

heck?”

forget

mention the song

stumped. He had never expected Luna, of all people, to

took over the microphone. “The song Carlisle will

the card in his hand and realized

mentally cursed the person who had made the

mistake.

someone asked in the

already!

clown is a host.”

Derek, who wanted nothing more than to burrow

should have looked at the card before going out on the stage. He was only trying to help Luna, but it seemed his good intentions were