Chapter 109 An Eight Minutes Date

Dominic looked exceptionally serious. Each word that came out of his mouth was spoken with hostility toward me.

“Camille was too feeble to run after you, but she did so in order to catch up with you. Have you any consideration for her? Are you going to take full responsibility if anything happens to her?”

Camille can’t run fast? What a joke! Then’s who’s that who challenged me for a race when we were schooling?

I mean, I can understand that you guys are tying the knot soon and you care for your wife. Why do you have to bring me into the picture and misjudge me?

“So, how does that have anything to do with me? Did I ask her to run after me? Moreover, does the law say that I must respond whenever someone calls my name? Is that your rule?”

Dominic’s face was a mess as he glared at me as if he was ready to pounce on me and devour his prey.

Pushing him away, I growled, “Let me go!”

Not only did he not relinquish his grip, but he also went on to hold on ever more firmly. “Say sorry to Camille.”

Enraged, I lifted my head. “Are you going to let me go?”

“Apologize,” he demanded, gritting his teeth.

In return, I sneered, “You want me to apologize to Camille, right? Sure. Camille, come over here.”

She hesitated before approaching me.

“Liliana, don’t fight with Dominic. I…”

Before she could finish her sentence, I raised my arm and landed a slap across her face.

Smack!

Camille froze. I could tell that she was not able to comprehend what had just happened.

The onlookers started gossiping and pointing their fingers at us three.

Dominic released his grip on

If he didn’t,

to have found her much-needed moral support. Leaning on Dominic,

her back gently, trying to console her. Then,

daggers at me. “Liliana, I’ll settle

replied coldly, “Sure, I’m looking forward to

that, I held Shannon’s hand and pushed ourselves out of the

the future, I’ll not hesitate to throw heavier punches

even? Come one, what is he trying to prove? I can go and get a

the eight-minute blind date you spoke about, what time does it start? Do we have

“Huh?” Shannon was flabbergasted.

repeated, “Hello? I’m asking you what time is our date? We’ve got to dress

and clapped her hands after regaining her senses. “That’s the spirit! Let’s get nicer clothes, glam up, and wow the dudes tonight! Here

we spent the rest of our afternoon having a

eight in the evening, both of us wore our best and

hotel. Looks like the standards for the eight-minute blind date tonight are pretty

in this, Shannon briefly

done at a round table, where eight males and females sat across

would have one minute to get to know the other person facing them. When the time was up, the men would switch seats. This would repeat until all participants

end, the singles were free to decide how they would want

in, it’s

in response and

private lounge, I realized that everyone was already

ladies, including us. Four men were sitting around

late. Don’t forget to bottoms up later as

glances and took our

ladies and gentlemen, it’s fated for us all to gather here in this wonderful evening.

he’s the host

the timed

type of

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