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

wouldn’t let go? If he

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

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

at me. “Liliana, I’ll

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

Shannon’s hand and

hesitate to throw heavier punches at them if Dominic

even wanted to get even? Come one, what is he trying to prove? I can

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

“Huh?” Shannon was flabbergasted.

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

after regaining her senses. “That’s the spirit! Let’s get nicer clothes, glam up,

rest of our

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

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

amateur in this, Shannon briefly shared

would be done at a round table, where eight males

person facing them. When the time was up, the men would switch seats. This would repeat until all participants had a quick conversation with every

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

in, it’s time,”

in response

private lounge, I realized that

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

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

and took our seats as

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

see… So, he’s the host of

his opening speech, the timed conversations at

I loathe this type of event, which I had

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