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.

sudden, Dominic released his

he wouldn’t let go? If he didn’t, I

found her much-needed moral

gently, trying to console her. Then, he picked her up and carried her

at me. “Liliana, I’ll settle

my numb hand, I replied coldly, “Sure, I’m looking

and pushed

that I’m an easy target? In the future, I’ll not hesitate to throw heavier punches at them if

one, what is he trying to prove? I can go

what time does it

“Huh?” Shannon was flabbergasted.

you what time is

and clapped her hands after regaining her senses. “That’s the spirit! Let’s

rest of our

of us wore our best

 Looks like the standards for the eight-minute blind date

an amateur in this, Shannon briefly shared her

where eight males and females sat across each

up, the men would switch seats.

free to decide how they

in, it’s time,”

hummed in response and trailed

entered the private lounge, I realized that everyone was already there, leaving

and four ladies, including us. Four men were sitting around the table whereas the fifth one was

bottoms up later as a

glances and took our seats as

here in this wonderful evening. I wish you all

see… So, he’s the host of the

timed conversations at the round table

told, I loathe this type of event, which

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