Chapter 191 Dream Car

“Hmm?” Magnus paused, withdrawing his hand once more.

He had been suffering from chronic headaches and sleeping problems.

“Does this stuff really work that well? Let me see.” Arlo reached out to take

  1. it.

Magnus quickly pocketed it.

Isabelle followed Melissa and Danny to a quieter spot.

Seizing the opportunity, Melissa asked, “Isabelle, what does Mr. Carter like or enjoy?”

Isabelle replied, “He enjoys challenges, in any form.”

People, events, cases, things–everything.

Melissa immediately guessed, “Rock climbing? Paragliding?”

Isabelle seriously questioned, “Where’s the challenge in that?”

Melissa deflated and asked, “Those aren’t challenging enough, huh?”

Danny chimed in, “Sis, you’re too naive. If the mafia played with that stuff, our ordinary entertainment would be mundane in comparison.”

Melissa shot him a glare and chided, “Shut up.”

Seeing Melissa’s lovesick expression, Isabelle asked, “Didn’t you enjoy talking with him?”

Melissa sighed. “No, I enjoyed it too much.”

Isabelle was puzzled.

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on the verge of tears as she explained, “He’s just as gentlemanly and courteous as he is in class, occasionally even humorous, but there’s always this sense of distance. I think he only humoured me because of you. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have bothered. My professional knowledge isn’t on his level; we’re not even in the same league. I can’t keep asking him questions

was at a

why not join his gang?

chided, “Go to hell.”

and protested, “Why not? It’s a good

“Joining his law firm might be a better

and agreed, “Oh, right. That’s much

frustrations, Melissa went to greet

his phone to admire the photos before showing them to Isabelle. He asked, “Boss, did you

body, the door design, and here. It’s my dream car! I saw it

the photo, which was of Danny posing with

had taken a selfie, striking

close and personal with it. Even the gas smells good! It’s awesome! I

hall.

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tossed something in front of

down and exclaimed,

Isabelle, then back at the keys on the

aren’t kidding, right? Is this a

down his phone, stood up, and wiped his hands on his clothes.

picking up the car key, he pressed

He glanced at the door, eager to rush out, and pressed the key a few times

asked, “Did

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