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Moses turned around and followed Kenneth and the others out. They stopped by the cashier before leaving to pay the bill, then they walked outside. Caprice withdrew her gaze from them and noticed her friends staring at her intently. She asked suspiciously, "What are you girls looking at?” “Nothing." The three of them shook their heads in unison. Freya suddenly expressed poignantly, “Moses is a good man. What a shame.” Lana nodded in agreement. Caprice thought nothing of it. She knew that Moses was interested in her, but she already belonged to someone else. Moses was a good man, and she was sure there he would manage to find the perfect partner for him in the future. There was no need to feel sorry for him. … After the meal, Caprice and her friends went to the cashier to settle the bill. Just as Caprice reached for her phone and prepared to pay the bill, the cashier suddenly asked, “You girls are seated at table six near the entrance, correct?” Freya

He was very aware of Heather’s hostility toward Caprice. He had a feeling that Heather only came to him with this proposal because she wanted Liam for herself. The only thing he was unsure of was how she came to know about his feelings for Caprice. Heather frowned sharply. She did not expect Moses to figure out her true intentions right away. Furthermore, it looked like he knew about Caprice and Liam. Her eyes flickered with shock a few times. Immediately after that, she fixed a smug smile on her lips again and announced, “You’re only partially right. I wasn’t only trying to match you with Caprice. I’m also trying to get her to leave that man who is such a horrible match for her.” Moses did not appreciate the contempt Heather had for Caprice in her tone, but he had to admit she made a good point. Apart from her good looks, Caprice was not particularly remarkable as far as her capabilities went. Besides, her family background did not appear to be anything out of the ordin

She was not in the mood to entertain Heather and briskly walked past her. “Hey, Caprice,” Heather called after her in a mocking friendly voice. The people gawking at Heather immediately directed their attention to Caprice. Caprice could no longer ignore her presence. She turned to greet her, imitating her cheap smile the entire while. “Hey, Heather, what brings you here?" Heather's mouth suddenly stiffened. She briskly approached Caprice and greeted her with an unnatural warmth, "I just figured I’d come to see you since I haven’t seen you in a while. I was beginning to miss you!” Caprice was struck speechless. How did she manage to say things like this without throwing up? Did she have amnesia? Did she already forget about what happened the last time they met when she shoved her into the pool? She answered crossly, without the least bit of friendliness, "That's too bad. I was just on my way to see Liam. I don’t have time to catch up with you.” She mentioned

Caprice gulped, then she shifted her hands to Liam's shirt and slowly parted them. Parting the fabric like a curtain, his chiseled chest and abs came into view, all eight blocks of firm muscles above the belt line. Caprice felt her cheeks glowing with heat, and even her eyes began to shine. She excitedly placed her hand on his stomach. Before she had time to savor the wonderful texture of his toned muscles, she felt her wrist seized by a hand. She nearly jumped. Immediately after that, Liam’s hand tugged hard at her. Thump! She landed directly on top of him. She looked up and met his dark, penetrating gaze. He looked at her with remarkable calmness. The deep, ominous pool of blackness in his eyes made Caprice shiver. It was terrifying to look into those eyes. "When did you wake up?” “What were you going to do to me if I didn’t wake up in time?” he asked with a grin. She blushed and avoided his gaze. She stammered as she spoke, "I...I wasn’t going to do any

Liam ignored her. This made her more irritable. “It’s all you guys’ fault! If one of you or Flinty would take up the family business, Dad wouldn’t have thrown it on my lap!” Liam expressed without interest, “It’s not like you have anything going on anyway.” He said it without any inflection in his voice. Isabel exploded, “What do you mean I have nothing going on?! Do you have any idea how busy I am?! I have a lot of films to shoot!” She raised her voice by several pitches, and it sounded like she was going to throw herself on Liam. Caprice was alarmed and immediately threw the door open. She noticed Isabel who seemed like she was about to pounce on Liam's desk and cried out, "Isabel, don't be angry! Uncle Carter probably let you take over because he trusts that you can handle it.” Isabel flipped a look at her. The infuriated expression on her face immediately vanished it. What took its place was a gentle and doting smile. "Caprice?" she said with a spring in her