Burning Passion: Love Never Die
Chapter 80
Chapter: 81
“He looks so intimidating! And his face looks familiar, ‘ he thought.
‘I think I’ve seen him somewhere. Ah, I remember him! He’s Carlos!’ he silently exclaimed.
“How come he’s here? Does he know this bitch?’ The very thought brought
Victor out in a cold sweat.
Annoyed, Carlos shook him off. Victor was once again thrown onto the floor; he rolled about three meters before he finally stopped. Once again, everyone burst into Laughter. They thought, ‘How could a man be so entangled on such a funny scene?’
However, several others didn’t laugh; they were Debbie and the senior executives of the mall. Surprised by his presence, Kasie and Kristina wondered why Carlos was there. It seemed like they had forgotten that
they
words when she caught sight of his cold eyes. The once strong and fearless woman, who had just beaten up a man, now seemed to act like a little girl who was about to get scolded. She clenched her clothes and
throw me out of the mall
screwed. Just why is he
Debbie who was now acting so obedient, Carlos turned to look at a saleslady and coldly asked, “What happened?” Dominated by
seeing Carlos. ‘The man is so handsome, ‘ she realized. ‘I remember him. He didn’t even punish me for what I’ve
she plucked up some courage and went up to him, feigning a
to the ladies’ room for a bit and when I came back, my classmate already took it
but it went in vain. Not only did she not listen to a word we said,
Victor.”
boyfriend. Is she trying
glance at her He just
box in her cupped hands and
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