Don't Mess with the Rock Chicks by F BOY’s DOLL

Chapter 6

As they walked through the front entrance of the hotel, Jolene steadily held onto the smile on her face. She escorted Mrs. Evert to her car. Right before she could shut the door, the woman reached for her hand once more.

“Tomorrow night at seven o’clock. Go to the cafe on the first floor of Lofan Company. Don’t forget, Miss Marsh”

“Thank you, Mrs. Evert, I’ll definitely be there,” she answered obediently.

At last, the car drove off with Mrs. Evert. However, Jolene’s smile still stayed put. Bowen and Viona were still getting ready to leave.

It wasn’t until Bowen’s car left did she finally allow herself to relax. She felt her entire body slump forward.

Mrs. Evert’s message couldn’t have been clearer.

As she was worried that she’d be an obstacle to Bowen and Viona’s marriage, the woman was more than eager to get rid of her.

Although the blind date was a kind gesture, it also had an

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ulterior motive.

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The son of the Evert family’s gardener.

She was always going to be one place below them. It was her destiny.

She wasn’t angry, though. After all, it was normal to have different classes. It was simply a fact of history.

Knowing one’s place was for the best.

overstep your

long sigh that she’d been bottling up, Jolene trekked over to the parking lot to find her car.

she didn’t move for a long

she

soon as she got home, prepared herself a bowl of noodles. She should’ve been

slim fountain pen atop the table.

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last night and forgot to

inside her bag. She’ll return

be coming to visit.

night, he’d broken his own rules and stayed the night. Maybe it was his

bed, Jolene decided to call her

mother’s voice was low. “He’s still up. Are you doing okay? I’ll call you

she was referring to

thought he was the incarnation of

one to raise her and her brother. It

hung

long before she drifted

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after midnight, she awoke to her doorbell

she was up right

peered out her window and spotted a

Was that… Bowen?

clock ticking away on her wall.

he doing here at

a more presentable outfit, she hurried

and Bowen’s clothes were slightly

about to question his abrupt appearance at such a late hour, his arms came up to wrap

lips enveloped