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

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

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

in clothes but muscular without them. His eight-pack abs

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

to carve out time

noticed Carlisle staring at his abs, Gareth smirked proudly as he patted his own stomach and asked, "Envious of

Carlisle replied, his

had already fallen asleep on the couch. However, Gareth hadn't outdrunk him. Rather, Carlisle had

to the restroom, Gareth had already had too much to drink, while Hank was only slightly tipsy. Despite Hank claiming he

Are you ready for our next

Carlisle's shoulder, clearly

round? You should take

twitched, feeling the pressure on his wound from

out. Carlisle quickly

confirm that Gareth

did you really gamble

what kind of shares would cost 4.08 million.

now. Let's find him a room to

keys, but it seemed that he had forgotten to bring

money for a cab?" Carlisle asked Hank, who lent

on the fifth floor of the

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

call and heard Christine's voice

and Wanda tomorrow at noon at Imperial Hotel

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