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

that she’d been bottling up, Jolene trekked over to

into her seat, she didn’t move for a long

she

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

a slim fountain pen atop the

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he took it out last night and forgot to retrieve

a moment of thought, she carefully placed it inside

like he’ll be coming to

broken his own rules and stayed the night. Maybe it was his way of saying

bed, Jolene decided

she answered, her mother’s voice was low. “He’s still up. Are you doing okay? I’ll

she was referring

was the incarnation of

she couldn’t deny that he’d been the one to raise her and her brother. It was because

she hung up the

didn’t take long before she drifted

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little after midnight, she awoke to her doorbell being

light sleeper, she was

spotted a

Was that… Bowen?

ticking away on

here at

hurried downstairs and yanked open

and Bowen’s clothes were

abrupt appearance at such a late hour, his arms came

lips enveloped

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