Chapter 301


    Chuck rushed to the door and carefully opened it. He saw Wi holding the te of spaghetti and


    walking towards his room.


    Chuck felt guilty. Wi was so nice to him that she even served the food to him, yet here he was,


    sneaking around in her room. Not only that, he even saw her personal clothing. Chuck felt that it


    was not right to do so.


    Since he couldn''t find the mask, it meant that it was not Auntie Logan. How could it possibly be her?


    Chuck came out of Wi''s room and closed the door. Fortunately, the vi was very big. When Wi


    went to his room, Chuck ran to the main entrance and pretended that he was outside for some fresh


    air. He said, "Auntie Logan, I am outside."


    "Are you bored? Well, I''ve brought you the food." Wi was just about to knock on his room door


    when she heard Chuck''s voiceing from the entrance.


    She then walked over with the te of spaghetti in her hands.


    When Chuck saw the food, he was touched. Originally, it was just an excuse, but Wi''s cooking


    was amazing, so Chuck finished everything.


    Watching Chuck finish thest bit of food, Wi''s smile deepened and she said gently, "If you are


    hungry in the future, just tell me at any time."


    Chuck was so moved that he couldn''t fall asleep when he returned to his room. Sigh. Was it really


    not Auntie Logan?"


    He sighed. It would have been great if he had kissed Auntie Logan.


    Unfortunately, it wasn''t her. He couldn''t find the cat mask in her room. Did she throw it away? That


    was likely!


    Wi returned to her room. Shey on the bed and closed her eyes. After a while, she stood up and


    took out the cat mask from the bottom of the cab. She sat on the bed, touching it with her


    fingers, a smile on her face. Suddenly, her beautiful eyes dimmed a little.


    She muttered, "Chucky, you''re only 19 years old, but I''m already 30. There is arge age gap


    between us. I''m getting old, but you''re still so young. We''re not suitable for each other."


    Wi sighed and sat down on the bed. She couldn''t fall asleep. She shook her head in


    disappointment. What was she thinking?


    She put down the mask again. There was a secretpartment that kept a number of things, such


    as medicine for treating wounds.


    ......


    "Why are you not here? Are you stilling?" Regine sat in the car and curled her lips. She had not


    slept well recently. It was all Chuck''s fault.


    He had seduced her at the bar and embarrassed her when she made the first move. At that


    moment, he must have beenughing at her. Thinking of this, Regine got angry again.


    She had been fooling around in the same bar for the past few days, but she hadn''t seen Chuck. She


    thought, "Why did Ie here?"


    "We''reing," Regine''s friends said as they approached her. They did not drive here because


    Regine''s car was spacious enough to fit all of them. Both of her friends were in pairs, and only


    Regine was single.


    "Hey, Regine, didn''t I see you flirt with a muscr man thest time we were at the party? That man


    has a good figure. How did it go? Is he handsome?" Her friend asked jokingly.


    Another friend said, "I''ve seen that man too. He doesn''t have many muscles, but the lines were


    amazing. He''s really... perfect. He''s definitely handsome! Absolutely!"


    "Handsome? No, he was ugly," Regine curled her lips and answered.


    "Really? How ugly?" The friend smiled, asking.


    "He is just in ugly. Extremely ugly." Regine was angry at the thought of Chuck, she scolded,


    "Why did you mention him? He is just a fraud!"


    "No way, Regine. What did he cheat you on? Your body? It can''t be your body, right?" The friend


    asked with concern.


    "How could it be? If he dared to touch me, I''ll beat him up. Hmph!" Regine snorted. How could she


    possibly let Chuck touch her? Impossible!


    Her friend then said, "Regine, you can''t be like this. I think that man is quite handsome. You should


    take the initiative and contact him. You see, we already have boyfriends. You must be more


    proactive!"


    "What initiative? Why should I take the initiative?" Regine scoffed in response. She decided that it


    was impossible. She thought incredulously, "Are you kidding me? Take initiative with Chuck?"


    "Yes, take initiative. I think that person must be... eh, Chuck?" Her friend suddenly said.


    "What Chuck? That person is not Chuck. Stop talking nonsense!" Regine blushed and quickly


    became defensive. If her friends found out, she would be so embarrassed.


    "No, isn''t that loser Chuck?" Her friend pointed somewhere.


    Right then, Regine followed the direction she was pointing and saw Chuck walking along the road. It


    seemed like he had entered a building.


    Why hadn''t he left Central City yet? If he hadn''t left yet, why didn''t he go to her hotel? Was it


    because he needed to pay or was the hotel not good enough for him?


    Regine was frustrated. She thought Chuck had gone back. She didn''t expect him to still be in


    Central City. Where was he staying then?


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    The more Regine thought about it, the angrier she became.


    "Regine, why did he enter that building? You mentioned that he is very rich. Could that building be


    his?" Her friendsughed.


    The building was the international headquarters of a filmpany. How could it belong to him?


    "That''s possible," Regine said. She was not angry anymore. She thought that Chuck had the za


    and other businesses, so maybe he was indeed the boss of the filmpany.


    At this point, Regine dared not look down on him. If he was not the boss, what was he doing there?


    "Maybe? Regine, you''ve always said that he''s rich, but he doesn''t seem like it. Instead, he looks like


    an absolute poor loser. Tell me, did he offer you some sort of benefit for saying that?" Her friend


    couldn''t understand and questioned.


    "I swear that he is rich. Why don''t you believe me?" Regine was helpless at her friends'' doubt. She


    was scared after thest time Chuck had scolded her.


    The friend shook her head, "I don''t believe it. Regine, if you insist on saying that he''s rich, prove it."


    "How do you want me to prove it? Hey, why should I even prove it for him?" Regine was angry. Was


    she out of her mind? Chuck had lied to her! He even grabbed her chest, and it still felt sore to this


    day. How long had he not touched a woman?


    Regine shivered.


    her friend reasoned, "Aren''t you always saying that he''s rich?"


    Regine retorted, "Yes. I''ve said it. But I don''t have to prove it. Believe it or not, it''s up to you guys."


    "You can prove it. Look, here hees again... Hey, hey, loser, Chuck!" The friend reached out and


    called at Chuck.


    Chuck, who was passing by, was stunned and he looked over.


    Regine was extremely embarrassed. Why did she have this kind of friends?


    "Hey,e here. Regine has something to talk to you about. Come here!" Her friend continued to


    shout.


    Of course, Chuck didn''t bother to pay them any attention as he had his own business to do. Regine


    felt embarrassed. He should at leaste over. She was so pissed that she stepped out of the car


    and called, "Hey,e here for a minute."


    Chuck hesitated for a while and walked over. After all, it sounded like Regine''s tone was somewhat


    civil.


    "What do you want?" Chuck asked directly.


    It was not easy for Regine to say it, but she was angry, so she asked, "Hey, you grabbed me at that


    time. Can''t I just tell you toe over?" It was difficult for her to say these words as she didn''t want


    to admit it.


    "Hello, Chuck Cannon, right? Regine has been saying that you are very rich. Is that true?" Regine''s


    friends got out of the car as well and questioned.


    "No," Chuck denied. What was wrong with these two women?


    "No? I don''t think you are either. It seems like you don''t have much money, but Regine keeps


    insisting so. I have to check because I have obsessivepulsive disorder." Her friendughed


    after speaking.


    Regine was furious, "Chuck, you''re pretending again. You''re obviously rich. Why are you pretending


    that you''re not?"


    She was very annoyed.


    "I''m not pretending. You are all rich," Chuck said.


    "We''re only average. Just now, Regine mentioned that this international moviepany may be


    yours. Is that so?"


    Chuck replied, "No." It was Auntie Logan''spany, not his. A filmpany like that was worth


    more than tens of billions of dors.


    "If it''s not yours, what are you doing here?" Regine''s friend snorted softly.


    "It''s not mine. Can I go now?" Chuck was irritated. He had spent the past few days worrying about


    Yvette. Naturally, his fuse got shorter with these people questioning him incessantly.


    Her friend then said, "Of course, not. Otherwise, Regine might misunderstand. She said that it was


    yours just now, but it turns out that we were right. Regine, stop saying that this person is rich."


    Upon hearing this, Regine felt her anger spike. She reprimanded, "Chuck, why is it so difficult for


    you to admit that you''re rich?"


    "It isn''t mine anyway," Chuck responded. He was getting annoyed. What was their issue?


    "Forget it, Regine. Let''s go, we''re going out to have fun. By the way, Chuck, did you just go into the


    building to take photos and show off?" Regine''s friend mocked.


    He replied, "No, I went in to look for my Auntie Logan."


    "Auntie Logan? What is your Auntie Logan doing inside? Is she sweeping the floor or serving tea?"


    Regine''s friends sneered with sarcasm.


    Chuck frowned at their words.


    "Is your house dirty? Why don''t I help you with the cleaning?" Just then, Wi walked over and said


    with a smile.