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

not

Pearl Lounge, Gareth took off his coat and draped it over his shoulders as he and Carlisle headed toward the largest booth, their arms around each other's shoulders, looking

slim in clothes but muscular without them. His eight-pack abs resembled rugged mountain

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

out time for daily

he patted his

replied, his expression

him. Rather, Carlisle

too much to drink, while Hank was only slightly tipsy. Despite Hank claiming he could handle more alcohol, Carlisle worried Gareth might overdo it, so he urged Hank to speed

you ready for our next

Carlisle's shoulder, clearly feeling the

You should

pressure on his wound

didn't respond, completely knocked out. Carlisle

to confirm that Gareth

"Carl, did you really gamble

4.08 million.

for now. Let's find him a room

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

you lend me some money for a cab?" Carlisle asked Hank, who lent him a

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 over ten missed calls from

call and heard

you and Wanda tomorrow at noon at Imperial Hotel to discuss

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