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

sigh that she’d been bottling up, Jolene trekked over

she settled into her seat, she didn’t move for

she

herself a bowl of noodles. She should’ve been starving but instead found herself struggling

a slim fountain pen atop the table.

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night and forgot to

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

like he’ll be coming

his own rules and stayed the night. Maybe it was his

decided to call her

voice was low. “He’s still up. Are you doing okay? I’ll call

she was referring to

eyes, she thought he was the incarnation

been the one to raise her and her brother.

another word, she hung up the phone.

long before she drifted off into a deep

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little after midnight, she awoke to her doorbell being rung.

sleeper, she was up right

her window and spotted a tall figure standing outside her garden.

Was that… Bowen?

clock ticking away on her wall.

is he doing here

more presentable outfit, she hurried downstairs and yanked open the door.

been drizzling outside, and Bowen’s clothes were

was about to question his abrupt appearance at such a