Chapter 99: The Uglier They Are, the More They Stir Up Trouble

"So, handsome, where do you work?" Lara, all curves and crimson lipstick, put her foot down. The engine roared, and the red Porsche streaked off like a scarlet blur. Dante Easton felt the kick in his back and said, "I'm just a small-time doctor at a clinic." "A clinic doctor?" Lara tilted her head, doubtful. Everford University's campus queen never had low standards. Even top-tier rich kids once lined up to fawn over her, and not one made the cut. And yet she had set her sights on a little clinic...