When Cherie and Whitney were about to have lunch at the cafeteria, they were stopped by a group of 'ruffians' all clad in ripped jeans.
Cherie immediately recognized one of the ruffians who seemed to be in charge as the same bully she met on her first day of school.
Caleb was holding a basketball in his hand as he raised his chin at Cherie and said, "Hey girl, which program are you from?"
Cherie and Whitney cautiously stared at the students who were dressed up like ruffians.
"What are you guys doing? I'm warning you guys, I have plenty of disciples under my control!" Whitney patted her chest to boost her confidence.
One of Caleb's underlings chuckled as he said, "Oh, young miss, you've misunderstood us. How could our boss even bear to lay a finger on beautiful women such as you two?"
"That's right, our boss is exceptionally good at taking care of women."
Whitney cursed in her heart, 'F*ck, so they want to rape us then? This doesn’t look good!'
Whitney frantically whispered to Cherie, "These five people seem to be capable of rape. When I count to three later, run toward your left and I'll run to my right!"
Cherie silently agreed with her through her eyes.
"One, two, three!"
"Run, Cherie!"
However...
Unfortunately for them, they were dragged back by their collars by Caleb's underlings before they could run far.
Cherie glared at Caleb as she furiously exclaimed, "What are you trying to do!"
Caleb approached Cherie and yelled at his underlings with a frown, "What are you guys doing? Release her! Don’t you guys know she happens to be your future madam!"
Cherie was speechless, furiously glaring at him as she exclaimed, "Who's your future madam! You're spouting nonsense!"
Caleb found her flustered and furious expression extremely adorable. He was starting to get aroused as he found this woman quite attractive and she looked as innocent as a little elf!
Caleb instinctively looked at Cherie's long and slender legs beneath her miniskirt. They were long and as white as milk. She was truly exotic.
"It's fine if you don't tell us now, missy. I’ll just have someone look into it for me. Sooner or later, I will find out your name and class. Therefore, it's best that you just introduce yourself right now…"
Before Caleb could finish, Cherie immediately interjected as she said, "I'm not interested! Whichever program you're in or whoever you are has absolutely nothing to do with me!"
After she was done speaking, Cherie immediately grabbed Whitney's hand and left. She said, "Let's go, Whitney."
However, Caleb blocked their path when they were walking away.
Caleb's underlings exclaimed, "Better not force our hand, missy! Do you have any idea what an honor it is to be liked by Caleb? Do you have any idea how important this man is?"
The man could definitely boast.
Cherie made a look of disgust as she said, "Oh Caleb, I’m truly unworthy of your affection. Hurry up and move away. Just allow my friend and I to have our lunch."
Caleb scoffed and said, "Do you actually think I'll let you go just like that, missy?"
Cherie gulped as she knew she had found herself in a very troubling situation. "I'm warning you, we're at school right now!"
Caleb's underling chuckled. "So what if this is a school? Do you know just what kind of status Caleb holds?"
Cherie was confused.
She could not be bothered to argue with them, so she exclaimed, "Oh please, Caleb. Hurry up and say what you want, stop wasting my time!"
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