chapter 23 he is my boyfriend
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Updated : Nov 28th, 2024
"Miss Yates, you came to me just to have lunch?"
At noon, Cecilia Yates called Carver Larsen to a mid-range restaurant by phone.
Cecilia asked back, "Do you mean I can't come to you if there's nothing happens?"
There was a little of anger and a part of hidden bitterness in the words.
If an ordinary woman was like this, Carver wouldn't care. But when such a stunning beauty as Cecilia revealed her feelings, Carver couldn't handle it, "That's not what I meant. Just it's Monday today, and I thought you should be very busy. You shouldn't waste your time treating me with lunch!”
Cecilia smiled and said, "I don't think it's a waste of time only if it's for you."
"..."
Carver's lips twitched and he asked subconsciously, "Miss Yates, are you flirting with me?"
Carver regretted just after asking.
But Cecilia had already heard it. Her face turned red. She lowered her head and said, "Eat first. I will take you somewhere later."
The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward. They sat at the same table, but had no communication during the whole lunch.
"Cecilia, what a coincidence!"
As this meal was about to end in silence, a man wearing Armani and a gold Rolex watch, almost with "I am rich" written on his face, appeared next to them. "I heard that you are awake. I thought about visiting you these days."
While saying this, he took out ten hundred dollar bills and threw them in front of Carver, "Get out of the way! How dare you to share a table with my Cecilia?"
Carver looked at the hundred dollar bill in front of him, and then looked up at the man.
"Well, if you want to humiliate me, you have to pay more!"
Cecilia was stunned for a second when seeing that man was obviously in a bad mood. Then she twisted her lips into a smile. If it weren't for her excellent self-restraint, she would probably be amused by Carver and laugh out loud.
Mason Massey was also surprised.
Then he smiled and took out another stack of hundred dollar bills. About four to five thousand dollars in total, "You seem to be smart enough. Take them all!"
Carver collected the money like a miser and carefully put them into his pocket, "I just had enough to eat and was about to leave. I didn't expect to earn thousands dollars before I left. This seat is yours now!"
"Then let's go."
Cecilia understood Carver instantly, smiled and stood up.
Mason's expression changed, and he realized that he had been tricked, "How dare you to trick me, guards!"
Two bodyguards dressed in black came over immediately, "Childe Mason!"
Cecilia changed her delicate posturing in front of Carver just now, "Mason Massey, what do you want to do?"
Mason tugged on his collar, like a gangster, "You stay here and eat with me. You two throw this kid out, and beat him to death if he fights back!"
The two bodyguards walked directly towards Carver, and the guests at the next table quickly stood up and backed away to avoid being accidentally injured.
Cecilia shouted, "Massey, he is my boyfriend, stop it!"
Ah?
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
The noisy guests all looked at Carver strangely. How lucky is this guy! He looked not rich but how can he find such a pretty girlfriend?
Carver was also a little confused, he thought, "When did I become her boyfriend?"
Mason reacted, his face darkened, "He is your boyfriend?"
Cecilia glanced at Carver shyly, and replied firmly, "Yes, he is my boyfriend, we just got together. If you dare to hurt him, I will tell Mr. Massey!"
Obviously Cecilia said that to protect Carver.
But Mason's expression turned even more grim. He pointed at Carver's nose and said, "Boy, break up with Cecilia and get out of here right now. You don't deserve her. She is mine!"
Cecilia felt weird. Carver raised his hand and held Mason's finger, "I really don't like people pointing at me."
With a click, Carver broke off Mason's finger, and Mason let out a shrill scream.
The two bodyguards' faces changed greatly, and they instinctively rushed towards Carver.
Without looking back, Carver raised his right leg and swept across. The two bodyguards were kicked out, rolling and knocking over several tables. The whole hall was in chaos, and the timid guests screamed. .
"Carver?"
Cecilia never expected that Carver take action suddenly. She was so nervous that her face turned pale.
Mason Massey is Vance Massey's nephew. Because Mason's parents died early, Vance took Mason to himself and took care of him. He treated Mason even better than he treated his own son Kalan Massey.
Carver offended Irma Massey just the day before yesterday, and now he hit Mason Massey. Cecilia, who didn't know that Carver had already cured Vance Massey, was already thinking about what to do next.
Carver held Mason's fingers tightly and forced him to kneel down little by little. Mason wanted to hold on, but the excruciating pain made him unsteady and he knelt on the ground.
In front of so many people, Mason's heart was full of humiliation and anger, "Boy, my second uncle is the richest man, Mr. Massey. If you dare to hurt me, I will kill your whole family!"
"Threaten me?"
Carver smiled coldly and put more strength on his hand. Mason's fingers were completely bent backwards. The screams resounded, which made everyone shudder.
At the same time, they also thought that Carver would have a terrible end. He dared to hurt Vance Massey's nephew!
Cecilia hurried over and grabbed Carver, "Let him go, Mr. Massey loves Mason more than his own son Kalan!"
"Really?"
Carver smiled disapprovingly, took out his mobile phone with his free hand, and directly dialed Vance Massey's number, and turned on the loudspeaker.
Soon the call was connected, and Vance's polite greeting came, "Hello, Mr. Larsen. Anything I can help with?"
Mason was still screaming in pain but then he was as stunned as he had been tapped on his acupoints. How couldn't he recognize his own uncle's voice?
Cecilia was also surprised, and she can also probably recognized that it was Vance Massey's voice.
But since when could he talk directly to Mr. Massey?
Carver said calmly, "Mr. Massey, I just met a man named Mason who pointed at my nose and threatened to kill my whole family. After I taught him a lesson, he said he was your nephew. He was very aggressive. I want to know, is he your nephew? ?"
"Mr. Larsen, can you put him on the phone?"
Vance's tone changed, there was a surge of anger in it.
"Uncle, is that you?" Mason said tremblingly when Carver handed the phone to him.
There was a moment of silence on the other side of the phone, then Vance Massey's voice came again, "Mr. Larsen, he is indeed my nephew. But he actually offended you, so it's up tp you. It doesn't matter even if you beat him to death, as long as you calm down!"
After saying that, Vance hung up the phone. Mason was instantly filled with fear, "Uncle, uncle!"
He saw the situation clearly again and quickly begged Carver for mercy, "Mr. Larsen, I didn't know that you and my second uncle knew each other. Please let me go. I won't dare to think about Cecilia... Miss Yates anymore. I beg you!"
Vance doted on him, but Mason knew that this was only when he did not touch Vance's bottom line.
Offending Carver obviously touched Vance Massey's bottom line. How could Mason still dare to continue to offend him?
If Mason didn't try to start a fight first, Carver wouldn't bother to argue with him. At this moment, Mason was so scared that almost pissed his pants, and he had no interest in continuing to deal with Carver at all.
He raised his leg and kicked Mason to the ground, "Be humble from now on. If you continue to harass Miss Yatese or bully others, you won't be forgiven as easily as today!"