Chapter 433

Since Carlisle was a university freshman like herself, Laura assumed he was around 17 or 18 years old. Yet, despite his youth, he had partnered with Mr. Worth on a project worth 400 million. Laura couldn't imagine how far he could go in just a few years.

A business prodigy like him was indeed someone she admitted and looked up to. Therefore, Laura was eager to keep his shirt as a source of motivation for herself.

"No. This shirt belongs to Carlisle. I must return it to him someday," Kelly insisted, shaking her head.

Laura glanced at the blood-stained hole on the shirt and remarked, "The shirt is already torn. I doubt someone like Carlisle would wear it again!"

"You've got a point."

Kelly nodded in agreement.

"So, why don't you sell it to me?"

Laura's expression lightened up.

"No. This shirt was torn because Carlisle tried to save me. I'll hang it by my bed as a reminder for me to repent," Kelly replied firmly.

Kelly's perspective toward Carlisle had clearly changed after he risked his life to save her. After all, Carlisle was a teenager like her, too, and yet he had bravely confronted those middle-aged thugs.

Laura pouted. Her expression was filled with disappointment.

After a brief silence, she smiled and asked, "Then, could you give me Carlisle's messenger username?"

Kelly lowered her head gloomily.

have

used to detest Carlisle so much that she would rather not

it over his shoulders as he and Carlisle headed toward the largest booth, their

good physique. He appeared slim in clothes but muscular without them. His eight-pack abs resembled rugged mountain ranges, exuding a wild and powerful

Although he didn't have

to carve out time for daily

smirked proudly as he patted his

thanks!" Carlisle replied, his

already fallen asleep on the couch. However, Gareth hadn't outdrunk him. Rather, Carlisle had sent him

headed to the restroom, Gareth had already had too much to drink, while Hank was only slightly tipsy. Despite Hank claiming he could handle more alcohol,

buddy. Are you ready for our

on Carlisle's shoulder, clearly

should take

face twitched, feeling the pressure on his wound

respond, completely knocked out. Carlisle quickly pushed him onto

confirm that Gareth was thoroughly

and asked, "Carl, did

what kind of shares would cost 4.08 million. Even selling off

for now. Let's find him a room to rest,"

still had his phone and keys, but it

you lend me some money for a cab?" Carlisle asked Hank, who

Gareth to a luxurious guest room on the fifth floor of

the couch to check

returned the call and heard Christine's

you and Wanda tomorrow at noon at Imperial Hotel to discuss the

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