Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

She took quite a while to fix her makeup. After applying some lipstick, she shut the lid. Her eyes narrowed as she stared across. As she rubbed her red lips together, she tapped her forehead with her painted red nails. She stood there in a daze for quite a while until another beautiful woman came running over.

"Carolien, Carolien, Mr. Claire is starting trouble again! Hurry and take a look!"

As soon as she stopped, Maaike noticed that Carolien's eyes had been fixed on the road. She tiptoed and stretched her neck out to look in the same direction. "Carolien, what are you looking at?"

"What's there to see?" she wondered.

It was just a couple arguing with each other.

Maaike frowned slightly and looked away doubtfully. Suddenly, she realized that the figure seemed to be a little familiar, so she turned back to look.

That was...

At this time, Carolien also said, "Isn't that Wyatt, one of the four masters of Casterwich City?"

It was a question, but it sounded more like a confirmation. As soon as she spoke, Maaike could sense the disappointment and sadness in her voice. It was as though she had gotten her heart broken but not really at the same time.

Nodding her head softly, Maaike replied instinctively, "It seems so!"

The nearest master, Mr. Wyatt was the most famous. Thus, it was unlikely that she had mistaken someone else for him.

Sure enough, the next second, with a shaking of her head, Carolien sighed. "Another one down the drain! It seems that this won't work!"

"Huh? Carolien, what do you mean? Don't tell me you've fallen for the four masters of Casterwich City."

Taking a quick step forward, Maaike quickly

took her arm.

"Carolien, stop joking around. The four masters of Casterwich City are very well- known figures. They are nothing like Mr. Claire, who runs a plastic processing factory and Mr. McGowan, who runs a small manufacturing business. These people are not people you can afford to get involved with! Moreover, these four people are from rich and powerful families, and they stick together. If you offend one of them, you offend all of them. Mr. Bowles and Mr. Johnson already have partners. Mr. Clements and Master Trevor are also set to be married. The last one, Master Vives, is surrounded by young, beautiful nurses all the time. Mr. Bowles changed his entire character for the woman he loved. It's no secret that he's a cold-hearted man. Mr. Johnson is in a very happy relationship, so going over would only be asking for rejection. The Clements brothers are loyal to their wives. People like us aren't worthy enough to go after them. Not to mention they are either taken or married. It would be so awkward if we went over.

Everyone else would criticize us. They might even blast our names on the streets and condemn us."

She went on and on. Maaike's face was filled with anxiety. Carolien grew weary of listening to her nagging. She nodded, but she couldn't deny that she was right.

With a smile, she asked, "What about Mr. Nick?"

Maaike quivered. Her eyes were bulging out of its sockets.

"Carolien, are you crazy? The fact that we can survive discreetly is good enough. Someone who can get rid of Mr. Carter so easily is not someone we can mess with. I am begging you, please don't put yourself in such a dangerous situation. I heard that Mr. Nick doesn't like women. Apart from his sister, he has never looked at anyone. Do you know who his sister is? She's Alicia Blanchard, the woman that captured one of the masters, Frederick's heart. With such a beauty by his side, why would he go after someone average? I have to admit, their family was blessed with great genetics. I heard Mr. Nick is very talented and handsome as well. More importantly, he's in our line of work. However, he's not as ratchet as we

are."

"Why do you sound like you are looking down on our line of work?"

Carolien pursed his lips and gave her a sidelong glance.

It didn't sound very impressive to own a nightclub and work as a dancer girl. Regardless, just because there were a few bad apples did not mean that everyone in this line was like that. To be honest, they were entertainers. There was no real difference between them and celebrities who were being worshiped.

"Carolien!"

Rolling her eyes, Maaike sighed helplessly.

"It's not that I look down on our line of work, but the hard truth is that almost everyone does! Would you openly admit to working at a nightclub? Out of ten women, eight will hide. Almost every man who hears that will try to sleep with you. If you reject them, they'll say call you out for being a tease. That is the truth, the cold, hard truth! Our life is surrounded by darkness. Who would believe that we aren't tainted by it? Even if you're a nightclub owner, it's the same. To everyone else's eyes, we are not real businesswomen or bosses. Thus..."

After a deliberate pause, Danica said righteously, "Carolien, you must remember to never provoke any of the four masters of Casterwich City or Mr. Nick. The second master owns a film company. Mr. Bowles and Mr. Nick are surrounded by gorgeous women all the time. What have they not seen? Carolien, listen to me. You're already a woman going into her thirties, not some young eighteen-year-old. Stop dreaming!"

Maaike scolded her seriously, while Carolien rolled her eyes and looked at the distant sky. "Except for these people, who else is famous in Casterwich City?"

Elijah!

This name suddenly entered her mind.

Carolien parted her lips to speak, then suddenly turned it into a chuckle. Then, she suddenly said, "Maaike, am I beautiful?"

Her voice was delicate. She deliberately batted her long, thick eyelashes like a fan. Paired with her uniquely intriguing eyes, in an instant, Maaike felt like her heart was skipping a beat. She subconsciously nodded her head. However, she soon snapped out of it.

"What are you up to this time?"

It could not be denied that Carolien was beautiful. At least, she was the most beautiful and enchanting

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woman Maaike had ever seen. Although Carolien

twentyseven years old, most people would believe it if she said she was in her early twenties. If she had not gotten into the nightclub business, she would have no problem marrying into a rich family. Even with her current status, there were a lot of men lining up to marry her. However, to be honest, most men were relatively different in age, and even the youngest one was approaching forty. They were either divorced or widowed, and many of them had illegitimate children. There were some who were a decade or more older than her.

She was not greedy for money, and she was not willing to suffer. Therefore, Maaike knew that she would never marry. Even if it was a wealthy man, Carolien would not get together with a man who could not accept her career.

"Hehe."

After laughing, Carolien did not explain. She did not want to utter a single name. Before she could do anything, however, she was quickly cut off.

"Maaike, what are you doing here?"noveldrama

His words instantly pulled Maaike back to reality. She slapped herself on the forehead.

"D*mn it! I forgot what I came here to do! Hurry up and go inside. Mr. Claire is drunk again! He's looking for you everywhere! If you don't show up again, he's going to tear this entire place down!"

"Hurry up! Go inside and calm down the troublemaker!" Looking at Maaike who was in a hurry, Carolien's red lips compressed into a shallow smile. "Rascal, let's see how I'll deal with you! This nosy woman is finally stopping her nagging." Before entering, Carolien took one last look behind her.

On the other side, after chasing after Raynee for a long time, Wyatt stopped her and asked, "Raynee, what are you doing?"

At this time, Raynee stopped and could only watch the white car disappear from

her sight: "Quill, I saw Quill. He left, he must have misunderstood us..."

Tears welled up in her eyes as she spoke.

She suddenly realized that she was starting to care about Quill as a friend. For so many years, he never had any complaints. The moment he turned around, her heart ached and she suddenly realized how cruel she was, but this time, it really was a misunderstanding. Especially after experiencing the fickleness of the human heart, there was no moment like the present that made her appreciate her relationship with Quill more. Suddenly, she had a deep intuition and foreboding.

If she missed him again this time, she would lose him forever, and she was afraid

that she would never meet another man who treated her so sincerely. Fear, heartache, and all kinds of complicated emotions intertwined together. Raynee's eyes were full of tears, and her reaction was obviously dull and dazed.

Only then did he understand what she meant. Wyatt let out a slight sigh and quickly let go of her hand. Just now, she was so reckless. He thought she was going to hurt herself or try to take revenge on the culprit. Seeing that there were still people she cared about, Wyatt suddenly realized that he might have worried too much. She still knew to care for Quill. She must have come back to her senses. It was unlikely that she would do anything stupid. Rest assured, Wyatt also realized that he had stayed too long. He could no longer

Interfere with her and Quill's matters, and it was time for him to go home. He wanted to tell her to go after him so that she didn't miss out on her chance at happiness. However, just as he opened his mouth, a scream came from behind

him.

"Ah!"

He instinctively turned around. As soon as his eyes fell, he saw a masked man tugging at Waverly's neck from the back. Wyatt immediately turned around and

chased after them.

"Waverly!"

Just after he took two steps, he heard a muffled and surprised cry behind him. When he looked back

he saw another man had appeared, holding Raynee in the same position. Both of them were only halfcovered. Their tight long sleeve shirts had been pulled up to their forearms, revealing the knife hidden. They put the knives on the women's necks.

The way they were moving about frantically was very nerve-wracking.

"Raynee!"

As he turned his body, Wyatt realized that several people had sneaked through

the woods by the roadside and arrived at a lake. At this time, they were enveloped

by the shadows of the trees all around them...