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Not Again Mr Whitney novel Chapter 2

Calvin didn’t dare to look straight into her eyes. After their breakup, Mary became a totally different woman. She wore more makeup and less clothing now.

Her skin was fair and she was wearing a crop top. Her breasts were heaving and a shorter man could easily see everything under her clothes by looking down a little bit.

Her whole body leaned on John and her nice legs were swinging in the air, which made every man in the room stare.

Calvin could sense her coldness without even looking into her eyes.

“Mary, can we have a word outside?”

Before Mary could answer him, John jumped off the chair and walked towards him.

“Holy shit, did you just dig into the garbage bin or something? Why do you smell so bad?”

John covered his nose and said, “I’m warning you, Mary is my girl now. Don’t you think about stealing her back. And of course she wouldn’t take another look at someone like you. Oh my God, can’t you just change your clothes before you went out? I’m gonna pass out.”

Those who were sitting over there went close and sniffed dramatically, “Holy cow, that’s so stinky! He definitely had dug into the trashcan before and look at the thing that got stuck on his mouth. Did he just go into the trashcan for food?”

“Who does he think he is to see a pretty girl like Mary?”

Calvin nerved himself to walk in. He knew he would be mocked but he didn’t care at all as long as this could help his mother.

But he underestimated their viciousness.

Calvin clutched his fists and his heart was filled with wrath.

“Oh, he’s mad. Is he gonna punch me in the face?”

“Come on! Come at me! Do you dare to do that? Touch me once and I’ll make you lose everything.”

“Don’t piss him off. He’s got nothing to lose now. He might actually beat you up.”

“Phew! Him? Take a look at him! He would never dare to do that.”

Calvin looked up slowly and begged, “Mary, please, for old time’s sake, just come with me for a sec.”

Marry leaned on the bar counter and was swirling a wine glass. Her face was filled with satire.

“How could you bring up the past? You know, that was the most humiliating time of my life. I didn’t know what I saw in you or why I would be with you.”

John smiled and walked to her, grabbing her tiny waist, “Honey, don’t bring up unhappy things. Just think of this as a charity. He didn’t even touch your hands once, right? Calvin, I actually should’ve thanked you for this. Well, here’s ten dollars for tip.”

“Hahaha, that is too generous of you.”

“Oh, stop it. I normally tip those beggars no less than 100 dollars.”

What he meant was that Calvin was even inferior to a beggar.

Mary felt disgusted to look at Calvin. She didn’t know why a man could say absolutely nothing when he was humiliated like this. What a useless man!

“Calvin, just hit the road. Don’t you ever show up again and never mention our past. Or else I will turn against you.”

Calvin was in shock. He didn’t expect a girl who was once kind and innocent to become so cruel.

But he couldn’t leave now.

“Mary, I need to borrow two grand from you. I promise I’ll pay you back with interest.”

Mary looked at him sneeringly, “So after all his, you are here for money. You make me sick. Do we even know each other? Why would I lend you money? What are you to me?”

“You...even if you don’t acknowledge our past... At least we were classmates.”

Mary had her arms crossed on chest and said, “If every one of my classmates asks me for money, I’ll run out of cash even if I run a state banknote company.”

Calvin wouldn’t give up because Mary was his last hope.

“Mary, I really need that money. Please show some mercy. Lend some money to me. My mom is still in the hospital. If I don’t have the money, they are gonna cut off the meds.”

John suddenly acted to be quite serious, “Really? Your mom is ill?”

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