Chapter 80
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Carlisle gritted his teeth. He took out his phone to search for information about Islo Clothing. After half an hour of trying, he couldn’t find the chairman’s phone number.
Just when he was about to give up, he suddenly remembered that Sean’s father was in the textile
business. Rory seemed to have business dealings with Islo Clothing.
Carlisle opened MSN messenger and contacted Sean.
“Sean, you said your family has business dealings with Islo Clothing, right?”
“Carl, I was bragging. Islo Clothing is a high–class business. How can our workshop be qualified to cooperate with them?”
“Damn it! You fooled me!”
“I didn’t lie, though. Islo Clothing’s supplier ships out orders. My dad takes the orders from the suppliers. Isn’t it also considered business dealings with Islo Clothing?”
“Get me the phone number of the chairman of Islo Clothing!”
“Holy shit! Where am I going to get that?”
“Call your dad for help!”
“Okay, I’ll ask my dad tomorrow. Why do you want his phone number? Do you want to start a clothing business? Carl, we have to do it step by step. It’s not easy to run a clothing business…”
Carlisle promptly quit MSN messenger.
The next day, Carlisle got up early. He wasn’t in the mood to have breakfast because of what happened last night, so he headed straight to the classroom.
He thought he had arrived early enough, but he found that all his classmates were already there.
When Carlisle entered the classroom, he noticed Christine’s gaze. He turned to look, but she immediately lowered her head.
However, he noticed that her eyes were somewhat reddened.
Christine had borrowed her roommate’s phone to log into MSN messenger this morning. When she saw Carlisle’s message, all her fantasies vanished.
Carlisle sighed secretly before going to his seat in silence.
Wanda wore a white dress today and exuded a flowery scent. She was concentrating on reading a book,
“Good morning, Wanda!” Carlisle sat in his seat with a smile.
“Morning, Wanda responded lukewarmly.
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He grinned. “Are you still angry?”
She said nothing but picked up her pen and took notes in the book.
When Carlisle wanted to take his book from the drawer, he touched something warm and quickly withdrew his hand.
“Holy crap! What is this?”
He then looked down to find five warm bread rolls and a bottle of milk.
“Did you bring me breakfast?” Carlisle felt warm.
In the last two years of high school, he was the one who brought Sarah breakfast. Wanda was the first girl to bring him breakfast.
“Of course.” Wanda rolled her eyes at Carlisle.
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