Chapter 101 Wishing You Good Luck

She promptly sent another WhatsApp message:

Matthew, whatever you do, don’t get mixed up with Rainier. He’ll only drag you down!

I’ll explain the details to you when you have the time.

However, after sending two messages on WhatsApp, there was hardly any response.

Aurelia couldn’t rest easy and didn’t put her phone in sleep mode.

It wasn’t until her cell phone rang that she was startled awake.

In a dreamy state, she hastily answered the phone.

“I just landed and saw your message on WhatsApp.”

Matthew’s voice came through the phone.

Aurelia snapped back to her senses. “Did you and Rainier fly here together?”

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“Mmm–hmm, we were on the same flight.” Matthew glanced subtly at Rainier who was standing by his

side.

During this unexpected encounter, Rainier desired to foster a closer relationship with him.

It seemed like the Mosley family had recently run into some issues.

Aurelia took a deep breath. “Listen to me, he wears a ring, and that ring is no good. He’s a womanizer, constantly changing the women by his side. On top of the evil aura his ring emits, he must be carrying some sort of disease by now. Don’t get too close to him! Because he’s your friend, his electromagnetic field could affect you and even endanger your life.”

Matthew subtly raised his eyebrows.

He glanced again at Gordon, who had bumped his forehead, and it was now both red and swollen.

Finally, his gaze fell on his own shoes.

On the leather shoes handmade by the geomancer, there were traces of orange residue and even a scratch from a shard of glass.

This took place on an airplane when it suddenly experienced severe turbulence.

The flight attendant’s cup slipped had slipped from her hands and fell.

Just as Gordon was about to get up to go to the restroom, he too stumbled and fell.

Seated at the back, Rainier spar out a mouthful of blood

span of an hour–long flight, the airplane cabin had descended

appeared slightly pale, but it didn’t hinder

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things were simply undeniable, he was now more

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smirk. He quickened his pace, creating some

pause, she spoke candidly.

want to file for

Matthew’s lips, his eyes revealing a touch of amusement. “It’s getting late;

“Alright, goodnight.”

that Matthew had quickened his pace, seemingly forgetting

hastened to

in her high heels,

Quigley, could I possibly catch a ride with you to the hotel today? My car ran into

Rainier must

who had known each other for quite a while. They weren’t the best of friends, but they were familiar enough to be

sharp pain

raised his hand and gave it

a large bump form? No wonder it hurts. I can’t believe my luck. After all those years of flying, the time I spend on planes almost matches the time I spend sleeping at home. Yet this is the first time I have such

not convenient,” Matthew rejected coldly without providing

just how Matthew treated people he didn’t care

he didn’t expect Matthew to reject him outright, not showing him

moment, Rainier was overwhelined with

the plane and even during the flight? Why did his attitude change the moment we got off the plane? Could it be that the phone call he just took put him in a bad mood? Who was on the phone? Why on earth is he getting a call in

they got in the car, Gordon pulled out his phone

a roll lately. How did I suddenly hit

the Instagram feed, specifically at a phojo

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to call him. He hadn’t noticed anything unusual about Rainier’s ring at the time. However, now, looking at the photo, there seemed

you out, keep your distance

was taken aback for a moment. He was surprised by Matthew’s icy tone and wondered if Rainier had offended

the series of experiences on the

you. Mr. Quigley?” he

his WhatsApp

it, Gordon’s eyes widened in surprise. “No

was clueless about the reason, but now it

something occurred

reckless when it comes to women. There might have been instances where

and the others to have a health check–up?” Gordon

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