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

detest Carlisle so much that she would rather not see him, so

draped it over his shoulders as he and Carlisle headed toward the largest

He appeared slim in clothes but muscular without them. His eight-pack abs resembled

Although he didn't have

situation, he decided to carve out time for

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

thanks!" Carlisle replied, his expression

him. Rather, Carlisle had sent him a message telling him

Hank was only slightly tipsy. Despite Hank claiming he could handle more alcohol, Carlisle worried Gareth might overdo it,

you ready

shoulder, clearly

round? You should take a break

the pressure on his wound

out. Carlisle quickly pushed him onto

to confirm that

got up and asked, "Carl, did you really gamble on shares worth 4.08 million

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

that for now. Let's find him a room

but it seemed that he had

me some money for a cab?"

luxurious guest room on the fifth floor of the bar while

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

heard

you and Wanda tomorrow at noon at Imperial Hotel

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