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."

late tonight. He waited for a while but received no reply from her. Frowning, he tried to give her a call, but the call went unanswered. Did she meet up with Harrison? At that thought, he headed to Pollerton Opera House straight away. The concert would start at nine o’clock, and it was already half-past eight. Not many learned that Wynter would come over. Those who were aware of it were merely the big shots in Pollerton. Hence, it was not surprising that the entrance was packed with luxurious cars. Finally, Donald came on his wobbly bike. Right then, he saw Jennifer getting out of a Rolls-Royce in the distance. She was wearing a white long dress, showing off her shoulder. Her skin was smooth, and she looked particularly elegant and beautiful. Harrison, who was dressed in a suit, tried to ingratiate himself with her. Standing a few steps away, he bowed. His gesture gave off an air of nobility. Donald’s face darkened. Seriously? How could she ignore what I told her? Meanwhile, Kevin and Skylar also got out of the car. Kevin was

the magnificent setting. Just then, she

looked over, only to see Donald, who was sitting on the bike with one foot supporting himself, staring in their direction coldly. Jennifer’s heart skipped a beat. She immediately walked

remained unfazed and replied indifferently, "Why do you ask? Are

Donald, how can you not trust

disappointed with Donald. She could no longer see the vibrant temperament that a young man should have in Donald. Instead, all he had in his

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

huffed. "Then why are you here? Do you remember what I told you

losing patience. He continued, "Aren’t you aware of what Harrison is up to? I especially hate women

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

I would surely beat you up if you weren’t my brother-in-law. "Stop acting like a buffoon! Get a divorce

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

people like Kevin lacked most. Understanding that Kevin was the key to winning Jennifer’s heart, Harrison purposely spent his entire day spending money extravagantly with Kevin. He bought Kevin a set of clothes that cost two hundred and thirty thousand as well as a watch worth a few hundred thousand. In just a day, he totally changed Kevin’s values in terms of consumption and money-spending, giving the latter a misconception that he too, had become a rich man as well. It was easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it was difficult to do the opposite.

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