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.

overstep your

sigh that she’d been bottling up, Jolene trekked over to the parking lot to find her

settled into her seat, she didn’t

she

As soon as she got home, prepared herself a bowl of noodles. She should’ve been

slim fountain pen

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it out last night and forgot to retrieve it before heading out.

moment of thought, she carefully placed it inside her

not like he’ll be coming

the night. Maybe it was his way of saying goodbye.

decided to call her

still up. Are you doing okay?

was referring to was Jolene’s stepfather.

eyes, she thought he was the

and her

she hung up the

long before she drifted off

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after midnight, she awoke to her doorbell being

light sleeper, she was up right

and spotted a

Was that… Bowen?

clock ticking away on

he doing here at this hour?

more presentable outfit, she hurried downstairs

had been drizzling outside, and Bowen’s clothes were

appearance at such a late hour, his arms came up to wrap her in