Female Novel
Chapter 121
Catherine didn’t even look at George. Instead, she coldly uttered two words.
“No way.” Ronin stifled his laugh, almost falling over from amusement. It seemed like George had noidea what type of a person Catherine was. She never cared about these things. How could she agreeto help? It was ridiculous!
George, being rejected, didn’t feel embarrassed at all. He knew he would be turned down. The nextsecond, what George did surprised everybody else. He started crying!
He wailed loudly, and both Ronin and Bryan found it somewhat awkward.
They had already criticized each other’s acting skills, but now they encountered someone even moreshameless than them. George sobbed and looked at Catherine, snot and tears streaming down hisface.
“Catherine, please help me. I finally became the head of the class and wanted to do something for ourclassmates. Now, I can’t even guarantee several talent shows. It’s not just about me. It will embarrassthe whole Class 8. Can you imagine how difficult it is for me?”
Catherine furrowed her brows at him. Ronin and Bryan glanced at each other, silently sighing. Georgedid sacrifice a lot for this.
Although Catherine knew that George was putting on an act, she couldn’t fully understand his behavior.She had never exerted much effort to fight for anything because everything seemed to be within herreach, ready for her to choose. This made Catherine curious about George’s actions. The nextsecond…
“How many more do you need?” Catherine asked coldly. George was taken aback for a moment beforeresponding. “We still need two more to meet the minimum requirement for registration. I’m not asking
for much.”
Bryan understood Catherine’s intention and knew she was willing to help. He quickly said, “David isgood at dancing. I’ll have him sign up!”
Despite David’s slightly chubby figure, he was a master of popping. George’s eyes immediately lit up.
Then we only need one more.”
Now even Bryan fell silent. He knew that David was the only option, as the others were more focusedon their studies and lacked special talents. There was a moment of silence. Suddenly, Catherine spokeup. “Count me in!”
After saying that, she didn’t linger and turned around to leave. Bryan and Ronin quickly caught up withher, while George, who had just realized what was happening, shouted after them, “Thank you,Catherine!”
Hearing George’s grateful shout, Catherine walked away with a confident stride, a faint smile flashingacross her eyes. Helping those in need made one attractive!
Just as Ronin and Bryan were still undecided about where to have dinner, they were completely caughtoff guard by the sudden appearance of a man.
They had just left the gate when they noticed a black G-Wagon parked before them. With just oneglance, they could tell it was a top-of-the-line model owned by someone extraordinary.
The window rolled down, revealing a confident and handsome face. The man’s deep, dark eyes carrieda hint of a smile as they landed on Catherine’s face. “Hey, babe, want a ride?”
His casual yet captivating voice had a penetrating power that could shake one’s heart. Catherine rarelysaw Branden without his formal attire. He wore a black shirt with a wide-open collar, revealing exquisite
collarbones and a large area of his tanned chest. His handsomeness carried a hint of wickedness.
Catherine looked at him with a playful smile, finding him cute and s3xy. Ronin recognized Branden themoment he saw him, and alarm bells started ringing in his mind. He glanced at Bryan, and they cameup with an idea.
Now was not the time for rivalry. When faced with a stronger opponent, the weaker ones should sticktogether. Without Catherine’s knowledge, Bryan and Ronin had formed an alliance, presenting a unitedfront.
Bryan felt that although Branden was his uncle, Branden was too overbearing and never hung out withhim. Ronin was clearly a better choice!
Bryan decisively decided to cooperate with Ronin.
Ronin stepped forward and said to Catherine, “Boss, didn’t we agree to have a barbecue togethertonight? I’ve prepared the latest sauce for you. It’s really delicious. Boss, you’re not going to stand meup, right?”
Bryan quickly chimed in. “I’m going too. Ronin just agreed.” Although they were both reluctant in theirhearts, they were now tied together. Ronin had to agree.
It was better to secure Catherine first instead of fighting between themselves and letting another mantake advantage.
At that moment, the man sitting in the driver’s seat, Triston, spoke up. When he heard the word“barbecue,” he became interested. “What kind of barbecue? Is it tasty? Take me with you. I’m an expertat judging food. Barbecue is only fun when there are many people.
Ronin and Bryan exchanged a disdainful glance and ignored him. Branden’s cold gaze swept over thetwo boys behind Catherine. There was originally just Bryan, but now there was another one.
Seeing Bryan’s and Ronin’s protective looks in their eyes, Branden knew they might be very difficult todeal with. He didn’t expect Catherine to be so popular. An elegant smile appeared on his handsomeface as he gently looked at Catherine. “Together?”
What should she do? It was impossible to divide her body into pieces for everyone. Since they couldn’treach a consensus, they had no choice but to gather. Catherine nodded and agreed with Branden’sproposal. “Sure!”
Branden got out of the car and opened the door, inviting Catherine to get in. The G-Wagon was tall, soshe needed to use the footboard to get in. Before Triston could put the footboard down, Catherine usedone hand to prop herself up and sat in the car.
Branden’s hand intending to help her, was left hanging in the air. He looked at his own hand, helplesslysmiling.
“Quite impressive, girl,” he murmured inwardly. “But this is not good, I guess. Branden followed suit andgot in the car. Ronin quickly climbed in, disregarding the alliance he had formed with Bryan just asecond ago!
This left Bryan stunned. He was just one second slow, which was how Ronin treated him. “Fine, youruthless brat,” Bryan cursed inwardly. “I’ll get my revenge, I promise!”novelbin
Reluctantly, Bryan opened the front seat door and climbed in, slamming the door with a resoundingnoise.
Triston looked at Bryan in confusion. ” Hey, dude, do you have a problem with my car or sitting in thesame row as me? Is it necessary to be so rude?”
Bryan glanced at Triston coldly and muttered, “Just drive, old man.”
Old man?
Triston was annoyed. “You little…”
Bryan interrupted. “Is there a problem?
Triston had no choice but to start the car and drive away. The Duncans were not to be messed with, sohe’d better keep silent.