Don’t Mess With the Rock Chicks

Chapter 6

As they walked through the front entrance of the hotel, Jolene steadily held onto the smile on her face. She escorted Mrs. Evert to her car. Right before she could shut the door, the woman reached for her hand once more.

“Tomorrow night at seven o’clock. Go to the cafe on the first floor of Lofan Company. Don’t forget, Miss Marsh”

“Thank you, Mrs. Evert, I’ll definitely be there,” she answered obediently.

At last, the car drove off with Mrs. Evert. However, Jolene’s smile still stayed put. Bowen and Viona were still getting ready to leave.

It wasn’t until Bowen’s car left did she finally allow herself to relax. She felt her entire body slump forward.

Mrs. Evert’s message couldn’t have been clearer.

As she was worried that she’d be an obstacle to Bowen and Viona’s marriage, the woman was more than eager to get rid of her.

Although the blind date was a kind gesture, it also had an

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ulterior motive.

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The son of the Evert family’s gardener.

She was always going to be one place below them. It was her destiny.

She wasn’t angry, though. After all, it was normal to have different classes. It was simply a fact of history.

Knowing one’s place was for the best.

your boundaries.

up, Jolene trekked over to the parking lot to find her car.

she didn’t move for a

she

noodles. She should’ve been starving but instead

pen atop the table. It was

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night and forgot to retrieve it before heading out.

of thought, she carefully placed it inside her bag. She’ll return it tomorrow at

he’ll be coming to visit.

the night. Maybe it was his way of

decided to call her

“He’s still up.

was referring

eyes, she thought he was the incarnation

raise her and her brother. It was because of him that they’d been able

word, she hung up the

didn’t take long before she drifted off into a

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midnight, she awoke to her

light sleeper, she was

out her window and spotted a tall figure

Was that… Bowen?

at the clock ticking away on

is he doing here

more presentable outfit, she hurried downstairs and

had been drizzling outside, and Bowen’s clothes were

about to question his abrupt appearance at such a late hour, his arms