Yvette returned to her shop, still confused as she sat inside her office. She just asked Wilbur if he was the Baller, to which he denied.
Wilbur's dumbfounded look convinced her that he was not the Baller she was looking for. The identity of the Baller still remained a mystery to her.
Yvette's mind was full of questions. She turned her cell phone on and looked at the Baller's WeChat messages. He still wouldn't take back the money she owed him. The idea of what he could ask in return bothered her.
Yvette sighed, shaking her head. She continued to transfer money to "Baller's" bank account.
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Chuck felt relieved when he checked his WeChat account on his phone. He ignored the messages since there was no way he would let the Baller appear again.
He saw Yvette leave in disappointment. He assumed that she didn't get the answer she longed to hear, especially since Wilbur already knew what he should say.
Meanwhile, Wilbur continued admiring Zabrina's beautiful face in a daze, which made Chuck wonder: Is Zabrina that attractive? The most that she had would be natural beauty.
The dress she wore at the last party was quite provocative, but her beauty was nothing compared to Yvette's.
Especially in her hips.
Chuck stopped watching. Zabrina was Wilbur's cup of tea, and he shouldn't stare at his friend's girl for so long.
Lara stayed by his side the entire time, with her eyes fixed on Zabrina. She was dying to get her signature, but Chuck didn't care and left her alone.
He had to get his car from the BMW service center.
"Where are you going?" Lara finally came to her senses.
Chuck walked away without saying a word, prompting Lara to stomp her feet in anger. She chased after him. "Chuck, don't do this, please."
Chuck frowned, "Why are you trailing after me?"
"Well... I just..." Lara stammered. Yeah, right! Why was she chasing after him? Didn't she like him?
"You stole my heart and you're asking me why?" Lara announced confidently. He was the one who pretended to be the Baller and added her on WeChat.
"I'm sorry, but I already have a wife. She's your professor, Teacher Jordan." Chuck shook his head and left.
"B*stard! You jerk! You lied to me! How could you do this to me?" Lara shouted.
Lara's eyes darkened in an instant. She felt aggrieved and bitter. She didn't do anything to hurt him and even showed him her body. What more did he want from her?
Chuck stopped and spun around. He scowled, mainly at her accusations of him being a liar.
He merely asked for her naked photos. If he knew how mean and sarcastic she was, Chuck wouldn't add her on his WeChat.
Lara yelled, "Chuck, don't think you are so powerful because you have money. With my appearance and figure, I can get any man I want!"
She was upset, and she swung her gaze at the plaza as she announced, "You will regret this. I will find the plaza's owner and become his wife. He is surely richer than you. I will make you feel sorry!"
Chuck was stunned. What was she trying to do?
Lara felt gratified. It seemed Chuck had regretted his actions after she spoke. Lara had a slender figure and was brimming with confidence. When she was still in school, one official had taken an interest in her and asked her to be his sugar daughter, but she refused. It was a guarantee that most men would fall for her looks!
Lara snorted, "I will find Yolanda tomorrow to ask for the plaza owner's phone number. If I make the first move in pursuing him, he will accept me. But if you apologize now and talk to me nicely, I won't go after him... Hey, where are you going?"
Chuck ignored her, turned around and left. He chuckled at her senseless statements. No matter how desperate she wanted to end up as the plaza owner's wife, he would never agree to it.
"Stop talking nonsense. You'll never become the owner's wife." Chuck's words came over.
Lara screamed, "B*stard! You're a filthy b*stard! I'll find him! I'll do it, I swear! Just wait and see!"
She was so furious that her whole body quivered with rage. She wiped her tears away and felt wronged. She returned to her store and looked outside the window in a daze.
After a while, Lara took out her mobile phone to delete the Baller's name from her contacts. However, after hesitating for a long time, she couldn't bear to do it. Instead, she put her phone away to avoid accidentally deleting the contact. She vowed, "I will delete his contact after I return the sum I owe him! I must, and I will."
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