Chapter 9

He looks like Don! No, it can’t be him. Don can’t ride a bike. Even if he could cycle, he would not carry Lana on the bike with him.

Wynter then replied: Congratulations, Lana.

Lana responded with a smiley face.

Charlie, on the other hand, replied to her with a thumbs-up. Lana then sent him a shy emoji.

“As expected from Lord Campbell. This is a so-called professional!” Pointing at the photo on his phone, Charles continued, “It’s just been a day, and he has already won Lana over.”

Zayne smiled but said nothing.

Suddenly, Charles asked, “Do you think that they have slept together?”

Zayne was taken aback and stuttered, “Well, I-I don’t think so… Lana might seem like a daring person, but she is actually conservative.”

Charles replied, “How can you be sure? Do you think they would let you know if they did sleep together?”

For an instant, Zayne had no idea how to answer.

An hour later, Lana heaved a sigh and softly uttered, “I’m here.”

It was a crossroads. Three cars were speeding over from a distance. A bodyguard who was in a suit and wearing an earpiece came over with a gunny sack. Nestled inside the bag was one million cash.

“Can I have your contact number?” Lana asked.

“No, that’s not necessary. We’re even now.” Donald took the cash and strapped it to the rear rack of the bike before taking off. Lana watched him leave, not feeling irritated at all.

After pondering for a moment, Donald decided to text Jennifer: Where are you? I’ll be home late tonight.

while but received no reply

tried to give her a call, but

she meet up

he headed to Pollerton Opera House straight

at nine o’clock, and

learned that Wynter would come over. Those who were aware of it were merely the big shots in Pollerton. Hence, it was not surprising

on his wobbly

of a Rolls-Royce in the distance. She was wearing a white long dress,

with her. Standing a

Donald’s face darkened.

ignore what

and Skylar also got out

instantly lit up upon seeing all those expensive-looking cars. “Oh my! Look at these luxury cars! I wish

magnificent setting. Just then, she caught sight of Donald.

on the bike with one foot supporting himself, staring in their

heart skipped a beat. She immediately walked over and said, “Darling, why

ask? Are you unhappy that

her mind. “Are you stalking me? Donald, how can you not trust me? Why did you

was bitterly disappointed

should have

married couple, shouldn’t we

believe me if I tell

continued, “Aren’t you aware of what Harrison is up to? I especially hate women who don’t stay away

from head to toe and mocked, “Tsk! Tsk! Oh, isn’t this Mr. Campbell? Did

Kevin

surely beat you up

that

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