Babel Novel
Chapter 71
“Then what do you like to eat?” Carlisle enthusiastically ate the meat Wanda had given him.
She said softly, “Except fatty meat and animal offal, I can eat everything else!”
She then asked with guilt, “Would you think I’m a picky eater?”
“You’re not the picky one, but Sarah. Do you know how picky she is?” Carlisle spoke vaguely while chewing.
“Tell me!” Wanda turned and glanced at Sarah by the window.
She noticed Sarah had looked over just now. That was why she deliberately gave Carlisle meat to show it
to Sarah.
Her purpose was to stop Sarah from thinking about him.
Wanda was satisfied when she saw Sarah’s resentful expression.
*She can’t eat pasta which is too rough or too soft. She dislikes half–mushy and half–raw omelets. She avoids onions and dislikes tomato sauce…
Carlisle went into great detail about Sarah’s picky eating habits. He couldn’t help but lament how he had managed to serve her before.
“Compared to her, I’m indeed not picky!” Wanda smiled.
“That’s right. Apart from her good looks, she doesn’t have any advantages!” Carlisle’s contempt for Sarah grew as he talked.
“It’s enough for her to be pretty. Or you wouldn’t have had a crush on her!” She puffed her cheeks.
“I was blind back then!” He scratched his head and blushed.
“Okay, let’s stop talking and eat!” Wanda rolled her eyes at Carlisle. She was still a little unhappy.
She wasn’t as attractive as Sarah. Would he forget about Sarah and be with her? Was she only a
substitute in his heart?
The afternoon was self–study lessons. Midway, Susan, the guidance counselor, brought everyone to pick up military training supplies. Military training would start next week.
After lessons, Carlisle sent Wanda’to the girls‘ dormitory before leaving to find Owen.
When he came to the hotel’s entrance, he noticed Owen smoking with two long–haired young men wearing black vests and suspenders.
“Hello, Carl.”
They are…”
Carlisle glanced at the two of them. They were probably in their 20s. He felt that one of them looked
familiar. However, after thinking for a long time, he couldn’t recall where he had seen that man.
“They also play The Legendary Tale. They’re in the same guild as me. I happened to meet them at an internet cafe. They also want to make a fortune with you!”
Owen looked embarrassed. He took Carlisle aside and whispered, “Carl, they have a good relationship
with me. Please do me a favor!”
Carlisle felt disgusted with Owen’s approach. He was helping Owen since he had been kind to Gordon in his previous life.
However, Owen brought two more people with him. They appeared untrustworthy. If they stole the technology, they would form a new group.
Carlisle was worried he might wind up cultivating competitors.
Fortunately, game account farming was only one part of his business landscape. Since they were Owen’s friends, he would let them divide Owen’s interests.
“Okay, since they’re your friends, they’ll also be my friends. As long as they’re willing to endure hardship, they’ll get the benefits!” He patted Owen’s shoulder and spoke sincerely.
“Hehe, thank you, Carl!”
Owen thanked him gratefully before saying to the two men, “Come over and get to know Carl!”
They came over and greeted Carlisle reluctantly. They couldn’t be too haughty because Carlisle was wealthy. The wealthy one would always be the boss. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.
“You guys can first introduce yourselves!” Owen spoke to the two of them.
One of the skinny men responded, “I’m Heath Walton, 22 years old. I’ve not studied since I graduated from junior high school. I’m level 47 in The Legendary Tale and a core member of the Pride Protectors!”
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