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.

don't have his

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

over his shoulders as he and Carlisle headed toward the

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

at his belly. Although he didn't have

out

abs, Gareth smirked proudly as he patted his own stomach

thanks!" Carlisle replied, his

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

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

buddy. Are you ready for our next

weakly on Carlisle's shoulder,

round? You should take a

the pressure on his wound

out. Carlisle quickly pushed him

one eye to confirm

"Carl, did you really gamble on shares worth 4.08

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

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

had his phone and keys, but it seemed

cab?" Carlisle asked Hank, who lent him a

luxurious guest room on the fifth floor of the bar

sat on the couch to check his phone. There were over

call and heard Christine's voice on the other

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