Caesar put the IOU into his wallet with a sly smile. With this, this girl was so going to be his.
They started chatting again. As soon as the ship docked, Rose was eager to get off.
'TH give you a ride." Caesar knew that beautiful women were easy targets for bad guys. Moreover, she was not smart enough to protect herself.
"I'm good. You've already helped me a lot. I can take a cab back to school." Rose rejected him.
"Then, be careful. This phone has my number in it. Call me if you need anything." Caesar handed her a mobile phone.
"Caesar, you don't have to be so nice to me. I can buy a new phone myself." Rose was really grateful to him.
"Take it, it's not expensive anyway." He did not tell Rose what this phone could do. Not only was it equipped with GPS, but it had all sorts of hidden functions.
Rose looked at the cell phone. It looked like it was for older people, so she believed it didn't cost a lot.
"Thank you. I should go. Bye." She waved her hand
and left.
As soon as she was out of his sight, two men appeared behind him.
"Tsk tsk. Stop looking, she's gone! Dude, you're really trapped, aren't you?"
"That's fifty million well spent. She's really hot."
Caesar took a cold glance at them. "Stay away from her, or you guys are gonna meet each other in hell."
He waved his hand, and a black luxury car stopped in front of him.
Caesar was no longer as gentle as he had been when Rose was around. He looked as cold as an iceberg.
He got in the car and gave orders like a king. "Follow her."
"Yes."
Watching Caesar's car leave, the two man became serious.
On the street, an eye- catching luxury car was following a girl, who walked as slow as a turtle. She didn't realize she was followed at all.
Rose only remembered she didn't have any money when she arrived at the bus stop. It would take her more than two hours to walk back to school.
Should she go back to Caesar to borrow money? It was too awkward... He had already helped her a lot.
Seeing Rose standing on the side of the street with a worried look, Caesar soon realized what was going on.
What an idiot! Why didn't she borrow some money from him before she left?
Caesar leaned back to his seat lazily. In this case, she should call him.
There was only his number in that cell phone.
He waited for a while, only to find she wasn't calling anyone. She was staring at the roses by the side of the road.
She wondered if she could pick one and sell it. All she needed was two bucks for the bus.
Caesar was speechless. She chose to sell a rose over calling him? Was she a fool? Besides, what if no one wanted to buy her stupid rose?
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