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

Carlisle so much that she would rather not see

shoulders as he and Carlisle headed toward the largest booth, their arms around

clothes but muscular without them.

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

to carve out time for daily exercise

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

thanks!" Carlisle replied,

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

while Hank was only slightly tipsy. Despite Hank

Are you ready for

weakly on Carlisle's shoulder, clearly feeling the effects

should

face twitched, feeling the pressure on his

respond, completely knocked out. Carlisle quickly pushed him onto

confirm that Gareth

and asked, "Carl, did you

million. Even selling off Govan Technology

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

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

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

guest room on the fifth floor of the bar while Carlisle took a cab back to Willow

wound on his shoulder, Carlisle sat on the couch to check his phone. There were

and heard Christine's voice on

agreed to meet you and Wanda tomorrow at noon at Imperial Hotel

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