Female Novel
Chapter 99
Chapter 99
Gwen burst out laughing. “And you tell me you don’t have feelings for him. You’re thinking on behalf of
him already.”
“Gwen!” Caroline’s cheeks turned red.
After recomposing herself, Gwen told her, “Fine! I won’t go after Sean then.” She sighed and added, “W
hat a shame! You’ll have to find me another handsome guy as compensation!”
Caroline could finally sigh in relief. “That’s not a problem. I can find you any type of guy that you want.”
They chatted and giggled their way back to the private room.
Once they entered the room, Kirk’s gaze automatically fell on Caroline. Noticing this, Sean stood from h
is seat and asked, “It’s still early. Why don’t we go to the movies?”
“No, thanks.” Gwen wanted nothing to do with Sean now, so she appeared to be distancing herself fro
m him. “Carol and I are going shopping. Thanks for the treat!”
Her reply took Sean by surprise, but he was quick to respond. “Let Kirk and I go with you. We can help
you carry your things.”
Sean regretted his words instantly. Kirk had never helped anyone carry their bags before.
However, to his astonishment, Kirk was already rising from his seat with his coat folded over one hand.
At the end of the day, Sean’s eyes had a feast as he got to watch Kirk with both his hands full, carrying
both the ladies‘ shopping bags.
If Sean’s hands weren’t full with shopping bags too, he would definitely have taken pictures of Kirk and
posted them online. It would surely send the internet into a frenzy.novelbin
Night had fallen. Now worn out, Caroline and Gwen finally decided to go home. Sean was in charge of
sending Gwen home, while Caroline somewhat reluctantly got into Kirk’s car.
Neither Caroline nor Kirk spoke on their way back home.
When they arrived, Caroline got out of the car to get the bags in the back seat, but Kirk beat her to it.
“Let’s go,” he said.
Among all those shopping bags that the two men had carried just now, only two of them belonged to C
aroline. The remaining bags were all Gwen’s. Caroline glanced at the bags in Kirk’s hands and followed
after him.
The moonlight fell on them, casting their shadows at an angle that made them look like they were stand
ing right next to each other.
Caroline blushed and slowed down.
“Why did you buy only two sets of clothes?” Kirk’s
voice sounded distant, as though they were miles apart.
Her breath caught in her throat, and she shifted her gaze from her shadow to look at him. “I’m going to
wear them when I go to work in the
future.”
Caroline’s wardrobe consisted of only casual wear. She didn’t have any formal clothes that she could w
ear to work.
“So you’re sure that you’ll win the contest?” Kirk pondered aloud.
The mention of the design contest put a smile on Caroline’s face. “I think so. It feels honorable to win it,
regardless of which place I get. When the time comes for me to write my resume, it’ll no longer be blan
k either.”
Kirk opened the door to the villa and stood, waiting for her.
Beyond the door, everything was pitch black, Caroline abruptly raised her head, and Kirk could see ho
w bright and clear her eyes were under the moonlight.
“Kirk.”
“Huh?”
“I think it’s best we keep things the way they are right now,” she said. “It’s like we’re friends who help ea
ch other out. Although you’re the
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Chapter 100
After Sie had left the Faladorian restaurant, the more she thought about the incident, the angrier che S
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She didn’t have the guts to go and meet Kek, but Cangline was already acquainted with Kirk’s good frie
nd
How did any of these make sense?
No. She couldn’t just stand by. She took out her phone and dialed someone’s number
Hello, Ms Collins‘
“Find out who Caroline’s husband is
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out who her husband was but they Taled. Even I managed to discover to entity, I might use my the doin
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“That’s impossible. Caroline once said that her husband was bust an ordinary person, drie was dubious
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It’s said that both the young women from the Evans family are participating a design contest for makeu
p
Greg hung up mediately after that, ahaid of putting himself as the the
Bre stood at the same spot with her phone in hand as her thoughts faced
She remembered that several mar Brands in the country had red and to organize some sort of design c
onted out a month 190. There hat never been such a huge event bes
It was rumored that the contest was a precursor to a mint However, he did 1 leve
at it an ally going to be here. The Collins family
would’ve known about rst since they were one of the fire keur miles
Chever I was. It didn’t matter to See What she wanted the most right now was Caine formation. Since t
he latter had joined the contest, she’d surely have filed out the registration form by now
The point was that Caroline might’ve written down her husband’s number in the emergency contact col
umn.
edily frie
called the CEO of one of those brands and asked for Casolines information. She finally got her hands o
n her emergency Contact A sende spread across her face as she stared at the number
Greg. You not asking you to investigate someone. Just new me find out who this number belongs to.”
“Okay then, he Burted out in exasperation
don’t want to be your fier
Kirk’s words were like a curse that lingered in Caroline’s mind even after se tak
We had been site to long west for the past few days less sues of that She even started retelling why sh
ed an so the the