Chapter 61
Kay and his men—who hid in the shadows—stared at
the scene with eyes wide like saucers. Damn, was
their boss about to run over him?
There were no traces of holding back in Charmine’s
actions. She twisted the handle of her motorbike as
she raced toward him.
Once Julian knew for sure Charmine was not letting
up, that she was closing in from their half-a-meter
distance, he instinctively jumped out of the way. Yet,
the motorbike moved at such a speed that his sleeve
was almost caught by the bike, and it sent him
stumbling back a few steps.
Charmine glanced at him by the corner of her eyes. A
mocking smirk appeared on her lips as she flipped
the middle finger a t him.
Her long and unruly hair fluttered in the night
breeze. She sure was bold and daring.
On the other side, Julian was left with his pale-green
face, the veins on his forehead almost burst out from
hatred and fear. The woman who was once all over
him nearly ran over him and even gave him the
middle finger!
Why did she change? How could she stop loving him?
No, it could not be! This was just one of her dirty
tricks to get his attention!
Julian stared as Charmine faded from his sight.
“Charmine, if you tried to get my attention, well,
you’ve got it!” He turned t o his assistant in the car
and ordered, ” Prepare a bouquet of roses, and send
to it where her shooting is tomorrow.”
Julian knew better than anyone that in the past
eighteen years, roses were her favorite. Back then,
when Charmine still tailed after him everywhere he
went, she had always wanted him to send her roses.
Surely, he would win over her heart when she
received his roses tomorrow.
Ah, women. They loved to throw tantrums just to get
attention.
Charmine went straight for the shower once she
reached her villa. She only spent three minutes with
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