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.

Out of a sudden, Dominic released his grip

If he didn’t,

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

trying to console her. Then, he

stared daggers at me. “Liliana, I’ll settle the scores

numb hand, I replied coldly,

held Shannon’s hand and pushed ourselves

not hesitate to throw heavier punches at

what is he trying to prove? I

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

“Huh?” Shannon was flabbergasted.

what time is our date? We’ve got to

stunned for about two minutes and clapped her hands after regaining her senses. “That’s the spirit! Let’s get nicer clothes,

the rest of our afternoon having a

our best and stood waiting in the lobby of Century

like the standards for the eight-minute blind date tonight

an amateur in this, Shannon briefly shared her

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

other person facing them. When the time was up, the men would switch

free to decide how they would want

go in, it’s time,”

in response and

realized that

actually five males and four ladies, including us. Four men were sitting around the table whereas the fifth one was sitting on the couch

late. Don’t forget to bottoms up later as a punishment,” announced the man on

our seats as we

and gentlemen, it’s fated for us all to gather here in this wonderful evening. I wish you all the best and hope that you

the host of the

timed conversations at

I loathe this type of

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