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

she’d been bottling up, Jolene trekked over to the parking lot to find

seat, she didn’t move for

she

hadn’t eaten all night. As soon as she got home, prepared herself a bowl of noodles. She should’ve been starving but

pen atop the table. It was Bowen’s.

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night and forgot to

it inside her bag. She’ll return

be coming

broken his own rules and stayed the night.

Jolene decided

still up. Are you doing okay?

she was referring to was Jolene’s

he was the incarnation of

he’d been the one to raise her and her brother.

hung up the

long before she drifted off into a

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midnight, she awoke to her doorbell being rung.

sleeper, she was up right away.

out her window and spotted a tall figure standing

Was that… Bowen?

clock ticking away on her wall.

here at this

outfit, she hurried

been drizzling outside, and Bowen’s clothes were slightly damp.

as she was about to question his abrupt appearance at such a late hour, his arms came up to wrap her in an

lips enveloped