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.

don't have his messenger

would rather not

he and Carlisle headed toward the largest booth, their arms around each other's shoulders,

without them. His

his belly. Although he didn't have a beer belly,

situation, he decided to carve out time for daily exercise and perhaps learn

Gareth smirked proudly as he patted his own stomach and asked, "Envious of my abs? Want to

replied, his expression

the couch. However, Gareth hadn't outdrunk him. Rather, Carlisle had

had already had too much to drink, while Hank was only slightly tipsy. Despite Hank claiming he could

buddy. Are you ready for

leaned weakly on Carlisle's shoulder,

round? You should take a break

twitched, feeling the pressure on his wound from Gareth's

out. Carlisle

confirm that Gareth

then swiftly got up and asked, "Carl, did

shares would cost 4.08 million. Even selling off Govan Technology Limited

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

phone and keys, but it seemed that he had forgotten to bring

some money for a cab?" Carlisle asked

luxurious guest room on the fifth floor of the bar

wound on his shoulder, Carlisle sat on the couch to check his phone. There were over ten missed calls from the

and heard Christine's

said, "Carlisle, the investor agreed to meet you and Wanda tomorrow at noon at Imperial Hotel to discuss the

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