From A Prisoner To A Big Short’s Inheritor

Chapter 134

Gina sat on the back seat of Leonard’s bicycle.

It moved quickly on the road.

If it weren’t for Gina, Leonard would have wanted to drift when turning.

“I’m so cool, Leonard thought proudly.

Unfortunately, Gina held onto the bicycle frame instead of embracing his waist, which disappointed Leonard.

However, Gina’s beauty made Leonard the center of attention on the street.

Under the admiring gaze of the people, Leonard lifted his head proudly.

“What do you think these passersby are thinking?” Leonard asked.

Before Gina could answer, Leonard muttered, “I feel like we’re on the Titanic, but these people definitely think you’re Rose and I’m a dead extra.”

Gina burst into laughter.

She realized that Leonard sensed her emotions and deliberately said that. She gave him a gentle smile.

“Thank you for saving me, or I would have been in big trouble today.”

Gina suddenly said sincerely.

“As far as I know, there are no schools around the square. Why did you go there and end up being trapped by them?”

Leonard asked curiously.

“My friend asked me out, but I didn’t see her and ended up seeing Elmore and the others.”

“It seems like your friend sold you out.”

Leonard guessed.

“I know.”

Gina sounded a bit frustrated.

She was sad be betrayed by her friend.

“Elmore’s family is very powerful. I’m afraid they won’t let you off.”

Gina expressed her concern.

“Don’t worry. They can’t compare to me, no matter what kind of background they have in Newden.”

confidently, patting

bicycle. Do you think you’re the richest person in Newden?” Gina clearly didn’t believe Leonard and thought he was

I saved you. Aren’t you

his head and gave Gina

seventeen or eighteen–year–old

how old are you?”

knew Gina was in a bad mood and

“I’m nineteen.”

Gina smiled.

they entered an

jumped off the bike

my house. Leonard,

and entered

Leonard followed her.

little

were old but neatly arranged.

Chapter 134

the

palm from the bedside table and handed it to Leonard. “You saved me. I don’t have anything else

sight of the black object inside, he was

magical ointment.”

arm under Leonard’s astonished

wrong part. If you want to commit suicide, you should

Gina was speechless.

wrist,” Leonard muttered.

seemed extremely painful. She took a bit of the black

“Don’t blink.”

Gina said.

her wound.

the black ointment hardened.

it, and the

wound had

flesh and

and

Leonard’s eyes widened.

It was magical.

palm, but my grandpa was injured while tomb raiding and used some to

anything else to give

eyes lit up.

this magical black ointment

this black ointment is. Are you really giving it to me?”

there is no formula, and it can’t be mass–produced. Otherwise, my grandpa would have sold it a long time ago. Carry it with you. You can use it

Leonard was speechless.

Gina was inconsiderate.

I’ll accept it. If I make money with it, I’ll give you thirty percent no matter how much