Chapter 531

As Francis pulled the Rolls-Royce up to where Carlisle and Gareth were waiting, a group of young men and women trailed behind the car. A few street ladies also approached, hoping to get his number.

Gareth grinned and said, "Is this the charm of a Rolls-Royce? I should've gotten one for myself, too!"

"Your Ferrari is pretty attractive, too," Carlisle remarked.

"Are you a fan of sports cars?" Gareth asked, glancing at Carlisle.

Gareth had initially considered buying Carlisle a sports car but thought Carlisle, with his reserved and mature demeanor, was better suited for a Rolls-Royce. Compared to other teenagers, Carlisle seemed more like a successful businessman who had endured hardship before achieving success.

Thus, Gareth felt that a Rolls-Royce matched Carlisle's mature character better.

Carlisle took a photo of the Rolls-Royce.

He smiled and said, "I prefer the Rolls-Royce!"

Car enthusiast or not, no one seemed to be able to resist the charm of a Rolls-Royce- Carlisle was no exception.

felt as

headliner created a

his seat, Carlisle gazed at the starlight headliner above him, his heart filled with astonishment and contentment. He believed that not many people in Riverland could

off at Imperial Hotel, Francis drove Carlisle back to Willow Grove. He had arranged for his comrade, who had been assigned to protect

morning run. After his run, he took a cold shower before

second-year textbooks, which he had bought from a third-year senior. With diligent study,

at the classroom, he found Christine sitting in Wanda's

she was there to share

news.

himself in his seat, Carlisle asked,

paper from her pocket and said softly,

was too anxious to notice her unease.

That silly girl hasn't

fluttered at his words. She was unable to

was filled with many rectangular boxes with names written inside them. They were the names of their high school classmates. It seemed to

a sentence written beside his name in the chart: "Christine,

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