Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 595

The snowflakes reminded Carlisle of the song he had sung at the bonfire party. Carlisle found himself missing Wanda again under the lonely moonlight as the season changed.

"I want to show you the world and tell everyone you're mine."

A deep voice came from behind Carlisle.

Jolted from his daze, Carlisle turned and glared at Francis.

"Can't you make some noise when you walk? You almost scared me to death!"

"It's not my fault that the carpet and these disposable slippers make it impossible to make a sound," Francis replied.

He was wearing a hotel bathrobe, holding a wine glass with some red wine in one hand and a half-smoked cigarette in the other.

"Did you just wake up, or have you been awake the whole time?" Carlisle asked as he looked at the slippers on Francis' feet.

"I didn't sleep."

drag from his cigarette while simultaneously taking

trouble sleeping? Want to join me

thanks. I have a delivery to make tomorrow," Carlisle said, yawning as he headed

be well-rested

work at 6:30 am. Stepping out of the hotel, he shivered as the cold hit him. The temperature had plummeted since

and a biting wind that felt like needles on his face. People were bundled up in thick coats, while

supposed to start work at eight in the morning, didn't get to the office

confidentiality agreement with Zoey. The agreement required him to

warned Carlisle, "The snow may make transporting

Golden Happiness Group's supplies had to be

The storehouse

staff's job was to select the best products for storage. They prepared the goods according to the specified quantities when delivery orders came in. The process was similar to shopping in a

am with a small truck loaded with blankets, coats, and coal for heating. After a quick lunch

sat by