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

not see him, so how could she possibly have

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

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

down at his belly. Although he didn't

situation, he decided to carve out

abs, Gareth smirked proudly as he patted his own stomach and asked,

thanks!" Carlisle replied,

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

much to drink, while Hank was only slightly tipsy. Despite Hank claiming he could handle

buddy. Are you ready for

leaned weakly on Carlisle's shoulder, clearly feeling the effects of

should take

pressure on his wound from

didn't respond, completely knocked out. Carlisle

to confirm that Gareth was

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

4.08 million. Even selling off Govan Technology Limited couldn't fetch

that for now. Let's find him a room to rest,"

phone and keys, but it seemed that he had

money for a cab?" Carlisle asked

on the fifth floor

couch to check his phone. There were over ten

the call and heard Christine's voice on the other

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

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