Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

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 his messenger

not see him, so how could she possibly have his messenger

and draped it over his shoulders as he and Carlisle headed toward the largest booth, their arms around each other's shoulders, looking like

without them. His eight-pack abs resembled rugged mountain ranges,

he didn't have a beer belly, he certainly

Recalling his earlier powerless situation, he decided to carve out time for daily exercise and perhaps learn

he patted his own stomach and

replied,

the couch. However, Gareth hadn't outdrunk him. Rather, Carlisle had sent him a message telling

before Carlisle 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,

you ready for our next

on Carlisle's shoulder, clearly feeling

should

pressure on his

completely knocked out. Carlisle quickly pushed him

eye to confirm that

asked, "Carl, did you really gamble on

4.08 million. Even selling off

for now. Let's find him a room to rest," Carlisle said, patting his

still had his phone and keys, but it seemed that he had forgotten

some money for a cab?"

escorted Gareth to a luxurious guest room on the fifth floor of the bar while Carlisle took a

showering and tending to the wound on his shoulder, Carlisle sat on the couch

heard Christine's voice on the other

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