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.

your

bottling up, Jolene trekked over to the parking

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

she

home, prepared herself a bowl of noodles. She should’ve been

landed on a slim fountain pen atop the table. It was

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it out last night and forgot to

she carefully placed it inside her bag. She’ll return it tomorrow

not like he’ll be coming to

broken his own rules and stayed the night. Maybe it

Jolene decided to call her

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

man she was referring to was Jolene’s

was

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

hung up the

take long before she drifted

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midnight, she awoke

she was up right away.

and spotted a tall

Was that… Bowen?

glanced at the clock ticking away on her wall. 1:30 AM.

doing here

a more presentable outfit, she hurried downstairs and yanked open the

drizzling outside, and Bowen’s clothes were slightly

appearance at such a late hour, his arms came up

lips enveloped

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