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 boundaries.

a long sigh that she’d been bottling up, Jolene trekked over to the

into her seat, she didn’t move for

she

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

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out last night and

inside her

he’ll be coming

own rules and stayed the night. Maybe it was his

to bed, Jolene decided to call her mother.

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

she was referring to

thought he was the

he’d been the one to raise her and her brother. It was because of him that they’d been

word, she hung up

before she drifted

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midnight, she awoke

a light sleeper, she was

out her window and spotted a tall

Was that… Bowen?

the clock ticking away on her wall. 1:30

he doing here at this

outfit, she hurried downstairs and yanked open the door.

had been drizzling outside, and Bowen’s clothes were

question his abrupt appearance at such a late

lips enveloped