Chapter 157: You Can’t Make Such a Joke


    ine passes the beautifully packaged gift to the forewoman joyfully. Renee is startled, and she bursts


    intoughter.


    “Oh well, no. 514. You’re such a good person, no wonder Master Young likes you so much. You get


    along with people quite well and know what you’re doing. Look, you even think of us when you’re not


    around. Really, that’s so nice of you, no. 514.”


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    Renee takes the gift and looks around it.


    ine wipes off her cold sweat as she does not know how to respond.


    No. 514… Oh my Renee. You still remember my brand number only!


    What an unlucky no. 514!


    ine takes out many foreign snacks and puts them on the table, entertaining thedies who are


    taking a rest, “Come and taste these snacks. I don’t know which is delicious, so I took some of


    everything. I prepared it for you to taste.”


    Thedies are fond of good food. When they hear her greeting, everyone gather at the table happily.


    The atmosphere in the room is bustling with noise and excitement.


    “ine, you’re so blessed.”


    “Exactly, ine. Among us, you’re definitely the luckiest.”


    Blessed? Is she really? ine shows a dryugh while touching her chubby cheeks.


    “Yeah, ine. Your points are the highest now. Look at you, you have only been here for a short while


    and you’re already favored by Master Young. Master Young is not only rich, but handsome too. You’re


    so lucky!”


    What! ine puts a long face at the moment.


    It turns out that... all the blessings and luck they’re talking about, is referring to Oliver!


    “There’s nothing between us. Really, there’s nothing...”


    Before she is able to exin her rtionship with Oliver, thedies nod at her as if they fully


    understand her words.


    “ine, we understand that. We really do.”


    “Yeah, ine. We understand that it’s a secret to date a rich young master to ensure your safety.”


    “Yes, rich people kept a low profile so that they won’t be disturbed by the gangsters. We understand


    you very well.”


    ine wants to cry, but has no tears in her eyes. She doesn’t want this kind of understanding.


    ...


    Because of Oliver, she can’t tolerate working at Y Nightclub anymore. Almost everyone thinks that she


    is Oliver''s girlfriend.


    She is going to resign due to this huge misunderstanding.


    Just when everyone is busy thinking nonsense, a gruff male voice tinkles in a distance, “Everyone here


    is ine’s colleague. When we get married, I shall invite everyone to our wedding ceremony!”


    Everyone is inplete shock, looking at the man that is leaning against the door with their mouths


    slightly open.


    He has a lean figure.


    A pale green shirt and tight beige colored trousers look so charming on him.


    His fringe slightly nts down on his forehead. He’s staring at ine with a smile and a pair of bright


    eyes.


    Although there is a bandage hanging around his left arm, he still looks extremely charming!


    This charming man, Oliver, dumbfounds every woman in the lounge with his looks.


    Their saliva drizzles and their eyes almost pop out.


    Charming man is indeed a pleasing to the eye. If he slightly shows a little bad boy vibe, it will be


    perfect!


    ine stuns on the spot too. Her red lips rub against each other. Oliver... how does he find this ce?


    What she doesn’t know is that Oliver has been looking around for her at Y Nightclub. When he can’t


    find her, he immediately calls Fifth Brother to look for her. Fifth Brother sends all his associates to find


    her, and she is found in the lounge.


    It seems that Oliver has gotten used to the fact that women are constantly drooling over him. He smiles


    lightly and says, “Those who wish to attend our wedding ceremony, can you raise your hands up?”


    This sentence works like a charm. All thedies raise their hands and shout with enthusiasm, “I’ll go! I’ll


    go! I’ll definitely go!”


    Sally and Hazel are standing together, and they look at each other.


    Oliver smiles. His eyes are as bright as the shining stars.


    He walks towards ine and stretches out his right hand, “My dear, why didn’t you tell me that you’re


    here? I was looking for you. Come, let’s go somewhere with me.”


    ine blushes suddenly. She hides her little hand behind her and shakes her head, “I’m not going.


    Also, what nonsense are you spouting...Who’s wedding? Stop saying nonsense, you can’t make such a


    joke.”


    ...


    Oliver smiles softly and says in a gentle tone, “I wasn’t joking. Wait until we get married, we definitely


    have to invite your friends to our wedding ceremony. Right, everyone?”


    When he asks thedies like this, of course, they cheer excitedly, “Yes, right!”


    What’s right about it? She’s going out of her mind now.


    ine stomps her feet. Oliver’s hand has already reached her back to grab her little hand, holding it


    tightly and pulls her towards him.


    “Let’s go. My friends were all waiting for you. Don’t let them wait too long.”


    Oliver’s voice has always been gentle. He is very fond of ine, which makes many women jealous.


    Why does a man like Master Young, only have his eyes on ine?


    Oliver drags ine out of the lounge. She tries to seek help from someone in panic, mainly from Hazel


    and Sally. “Hey, hey, let me go. I’m not going to see anyone. Hazel! Help me please. Sally, Sally, help


    me!”


    Hazel stands up, putting her hands on her waist and shouts, “Darling! Stop struggling. Master Young’s


    arm still hurts. Don’t be a woman without conscience!”


    ine almost faints from anger.


    Hazel, I can’t believe you’re so biased. You’re standing on Oliver’s side! How can you not help your


    own friend!


    Sally is a little worried about ine. She stretches her neck out to look at them, and pats Hazel’s


    shoulder, “Hazel, don’t you think we should save ine? That Master Young is always doing crazy


    things.”


    Hazel yawnszily, “I think Master Young is a decent man. At least, his feeling for ine is real. Also,


    he said earlier that he’s just bringing ine to meet his friends. He’s not going to do anything to her.


    Are you really going to stop Master Young now? Aren’t you afraid that Fifth Brother’s associates will


    turn us into vegetative patients?


    Sally’s neck shrinks. However, she can’t stop herself from asking, "Then... can we go over and have a


    look?"


    Hazel’s eyes suddenly be bright and she ps her hand, “Hey, this is actually... a great idea! Let’s


    go! Let’s watch some fun!”


    Like a thief, the twodies happily follow them.


    “Master Young, would you please let me go? Please, I don’t want to meet your friends. I’m not your


    girlfriend, so why do I have to meet them? This is too absurd! I’m about to lose it.”


    Oliver keeps dragging ine forward. She grunts madly at him, while giving him a bitter look.


    This is insane!


    Is she going to be regarded as Oliver’s girlfriend and introduced to a bunch of strangers just like that?


    “Ouch... that’s hurt...”


    Oliver stops suddenly. He frowns, groaning with pain.


    ine is frightened by his groan, and she asks nervously, “Are you alright?”


    Oliver nces at ine’s rosy cheeks and chuckles. He puckers up his lips at his left arm, “You aren’t


    behaving well, ine. You’ve been struggling since just now; I think you might have torn the wound in


    my arm. It’s really hurt.”


    “What? Don’t move, does it hurt a lot? Do you want to visit the hospital? Your arm is still injured, yet


    you daree to the nightclub. Do you wish to die? You make me so mad!”


    ine faces his left arm and she seems a little worried.


    It is because of her that he hurts his arm. She still remembers, at that time, therge wound on his arm


    is bleeding a lot.


    Oliver smiles softly. He reaches out his right hand to pinch her cheek and says lovingly, “If it isn’t


    because you keep struggling, can my arm hurt? Alright, I know you’re shy to meet my friends. They are


    the friends I usually hang out with, and they have been bugging me to let them meet you. I promise,


    just for a short while. We’ll leave after that, okay?”


    Looking at his injured arm and his look of pity, she sighs and mutters, “But... but I’m not your girlfriend.”


    Oliver slightly bites his red lip and replies in a sad tone, “Yes, I know you don’t like me yet. I know my


    love for you is unrequited. But... I really like you. I really do. Can you just help me out once? Can you


    just apany me to deal with them first?”


    The more he says the more sorrow his tone bes. Even a naive woman like ine can feel his


    sadness.


    Her soft heart acts up, as if she is looking at an abandoned puppy. She murmurs, “Then, don’t say I’m


    your girlfriend. Just tell them I’m a friend of yours...”


    Oliver cheers up instantly, “Okay, as long as you promised to apany me, I’ll do as you say. I can


    even say you’re my ancestor!”


    ine rolls her eyes. What nonsense is this man talking about?