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.

for a while but received no reply from

he tried to give her a call,

meet up

he headed to

at nine o’clock,

the big shots in Pollerton. Hence, it was not surprising

Donald came on

Rolls-Royce in the distance. She was wearing a white

ingratiate himself with her. Standing a few steps away, he bowed. His gesture gave

Donald’s face darkened.

How could she ignore

also got out of the

was a car fanatic. His eyes instantly lit up upon seeing all those expensive-looking

was also excited by the magnificent setting. Just then, she

to see Donald, who was sitting on the

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

unfazed and replied indifferently, “Why do you ask? Are you unhappy

stalking me? Donald, how can you not trust me? Why did you do that? Am I such

Jennifer was

temperament that a young man should have in Donald. Instead,

a married couple,

Donald a glare. Her eyes had already reddened. “Will you believe me

patience. He continued, “Aren’t you aware of what Harrison is

then, Kevin walked over. He looked at Donald from head to toe and mocked, “Tsk! Tsk! Oh, isn’t this Mr.

shot Kevin a

beat you up

pointed at the Rolls-Royce and continued, “Look! That’s Harry’s car, and this is your bike. Isn’t it obvious that you are not up to standard? If you love my sister, please let her go. Men who have no money are trash! Without money, you can’t afford

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