A Promising Youth

Chapter 17 The Sinister Carrie

The next morning, when I had just woken up, Clara was busy in the kitchen. She had cooked eggs, steamed buns and a big bowl of millet congee.

“Come on over and eat.”

She untied her apron and smiled at me. It was particularly beautiful, like the sun on a spring day.

But I didn't dare to look at her at all. I was afraid that what happened back then was known by Clara, after all, what she hated most was the robber!

“Why do you keep your head down? Just treat this place as your own home, don't be formal!”

She smiled, peeled an egg and handed it to me. She added.

“I feel close to you, you are like a long-lost brother to me.”

I nodded in response, dreading her talking to me about what I'd been going through these past five years.

Luckily not long after, her phone rang, “Nancy, what's up? What? No way. It must be Carrie ......”

After a series of questions, she hung up the phone with a pale face and was about to cry.

I hurriedly asked.

“Sis, what's wrong?”

She took a deep breath, calmed herself and said.

“The company borrowed some people's money. They know our company has the project, so they were in the factory door to collect debts.”

I instantly understood that this must be done by Carrie. If the money was taken by the debt collectors, then what else can we take to produce?

The workers won’t work if they had not been paid.

“Is there something else?” I asked, frowning.

that formula, and now he wants to confront you and intends to sue

down her chopsticks, grabbed my

steal that formula

my head

“No!”

She added.

believe it. You worked out

to the office right now, I dare you to confront them

bastards, they thought I was easy

to offend others, but I should not

must live like

Clara pinched me hard

talking about? Matteo, I know you were kind to help me, so I don’t blame you! Run now and hide

put

on the way. Don't let them catch you. If they really sue you, it will be

one had been concerned about me, cared about my well-being, and this pretty gril pulled me and ran

listen to

I broke away from her and

now... By the way, here's my number.

pulled a pen out of her bag and wrote a series of numbers

for a cab, shoved me in and

and got the skills. Find a

don’t use that formula, they will let

my tears and

what will you do if

chest, took a

Don't cry, go now. Sir,

tears. I wasn't crying because I was scared, I was

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