No Way Back
Chapter 430
Chapter 430
Marlon Croft realized that Jane Fowler’s good looks and charm were very attractive to men, especially those like Ford Croft.
If Marlon were not Jane’s subordinate and knew her too well, he would probably fall for her too.
Marlon thought of a famous saying.
It was not a blessing for a man to meet someone amazing at a young age.
His entire life would be overshadowed by that experience and become lackluster.
A graceful lady was a good match for a gentleman.
It was not that Marlon did not like to go after young women.
It was because he had not met someone for whom he was willing to give up everything.
Unfortunately for him, he and Jane were destined to be friends.
Therefore, Marlon did not expect Jane to spare too many thoughts for him.
Jane suddenly frowned but kept it to herself.
She recalled Ford saying the same thing to her in the barbecue restaurant back then.
Jane rejected Ford and mocked him for his height, saying he did not qualify as a contender.
Ford must have suffered from the huge ***********then and lost his self-esteem. He would probably ***Jane for the rest of his life.
Why did he approach Jane again shamelessly?
In some strange way, Jane admired Ford for his misplaced confidence. Even though he was from the Croft family, he was persistent in his pursuit. It was indeed a “rare” quality.
Just when Jane was about to speak, someone called out.
“Lila!”
It was Connor Luther!
Connor was in a well-tailor maroon suit with a clean-cut look. His angular face was like a marble work of art by Archimedes. He strode over in quick steps, looking worried.
Connor’s appearance immediately attracted everyone’s attention.
Marlon and Ford might be under the radar for most people.
But it was impossible for anyone not to know Connor Luther.
Connor’s 6-foot-2-inch stature and good looks rivaling A-list celebrities in the entertainment industry were enough to attract anyone’s attention!
In fact, Connor Luther was hailed as the most eligible bachelor in Stormton City, along with Robert Shane, Hugh Croft, and Henry Fowler.
Connor was the Prince Charming that countless young women dreamed of!
gazed at Connor admiringly the moment he appeared in
to approach
handsome and exuded an irresistible aura, not to mention he was also Luther
Connor’s lover was a ticket to
But…
everyone’s watchful eyes, Connor
ignored all the beautiful
are
voice was mixed with more
speechless and watched
Even Jane was stunned.
eyes was enough to
sure if the same gaze would last in
for Lila were not
realize the spark in his eyes when he looked
his eyes were
was similar to Hugh Croft’s when he
drunkenly. “Eh, Connor Luther, why are you here? Oh, My head is spinning! No, I want to drink. I want to celebrate! Hey,
shakily. She staggered and almost fell. Connor
his arms and sensed the fragrance and soft touch of
Thump!
heart skipped a
unprecedented feeling welled up in
countless women had thrown themselves at
his heart did not
Shane, who did not reject beautiful wornen with hot
he would feel disgusted and push
time
want to
to be deprived
wanted to imprison the
At that moment.
sorted out his
woman in
was his
Hiss!
The spectators gasped collectively.
teeth at Lila; they were envious, jealous, and ***all at
using such a despicable
was such an embarrassment to the noble intellectual women
that you accept a drunkard ***with no looks, figure, or
the crowd looked on as
and Connor would pursue them mercilessly if he found out anyone recorded him secretly. The guilty would probably die a regretful
that the crowd watched excitedly as if it was a daytime TV
the most scandalous! The
glad to have made a killing by coming to the
now. You can’t drink anymore. I’ll take
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