Chapter 617
Keira was in a league of her own Chloe, on the other hand, was a born troublemaker who was always at odds with
Keira!
Viviana, casually observing, chimed in “But the bottom line is, Lance chose you over her, didn’t he? Fourth place in
the Fragrance Frenzy, plus your name, Rosanna, should be more than enough to blow her out of the water! You
don’t need to put so much pressure on yourself!”
Keira bit her lip and said, “Mom, I admit my sister is amazing That’s exactly why can’t let my guard down. I’ve
already arranged to meet my master in country Y tomorrow. There’s still some time before the competition, and
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtI’m going to ask him to help me. Ah-
Before Keira could finish her sentence, she let out a sudden scream.
Carolina and Viviana, startled by the scream, turned to see Keira being grabbed from behind by a man, “Hey there,
gorgeous. How about we hit the sack together?”
Carolina and Viviana’s faces went pale instantly. Keira, coming to her senses, struggled to free herself from the
man’s grip.
“Sweetheart, you smell so good.” The harder Keira struggled, the tighter the man held her, until she felt like he was
going to snap her in half.
“Let go of me! Let go!” Keira shouted in a mix of panic and embarrassment, andViviana quickly stepped in to help
free Keira from the man’s clutches. “What the hell is wrong with you? Is this sexual harassment?” Viviana managed
to pry the man’s hands off Keira!
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But the man was stubborn, continuing to pester them, “Don’t go, sweetheart. Come to bed with me, I can give you
lots and lots of money. My family is loaded. How much do you want?”
The onlookers watched with amusement. Clearly they were the joke of the day!
Keira, livid, shouted, “Get lost!”
“Sweetheart, hottie.” The man continued.
“Abelard!” A commanding voice echoed through the crowd, followed by two men in black suits who forcefully pulled
the man away!
Keira quickly hid behind Carolina. Her face was pale as she stared at the man in front of her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhen she recognized the man’s face, she turned even paler. It was the dim–witted son of the Bowles family from P
City, Abelard!
She gritted her teeth in anger and shot a glare at Abelard, who returned a crooked smile, “Sweetheart.”
Keira shivered and hid behind Carolina again.
“Apologies, Ms. Petry, Ms. Summers. Apologies.” Heather face was filled with smiles, but there was a condescending
air about her that left no room for sincerity.
Carolina felt a twinge of disdain and annoyance but kept it to herself. For the younger generation, they could put on
a show of authority. But for their peers, they were all cunning foxes.
They all had their own game plan.
“Mrs. Bowles, what is this…” Carolina paused, her gaze falling on Abelard, her meaning clear.