Chapter overview: Chapter 1624 from Don't Mess with the Girl with Candy
In this standout chapter of the Romance novel Don't Mess with the Girl with Candy, E. L. Clarke introduces new challenges, powerful emotions, and major plot progress that captivate readers from beginning to end.
If they really fought...
Wouldn't tomorrow's wedding be ruined?
If their parents found out, they'd beat him to death.
Ugh.
Why did he have to run his big mouth!
"Bro—"
Kurt sped up, rushing in to play peacemaker.
Just as he rounded the corner, he crashed into Shanley, who had suddenly stopped.
"Ow—"
Kurt clutched his face, curling up in pain.
His handsome nose hadn't collapsed, had it?
"Go find me a mask," Shanley stared at him icily.
Kurt was confused. "Huh?"
Shanley glared at him with cold eyes, his tone displeased. "What do you mean, huh? Hurry up and go!"
"Yes, yes, right away."
Terrified, Kurt quickly ordered someone to find one, soon retrieving a black mask from the front desk.
"Bro, whatever you do, talk it out calmly."
Seeing Shanley storming inward, Kurt hastily tried to intervene. "She might just be nervous and came out to blow off some steam."
"She's just looking, she hasn't touched anyone. She definitely has no intention of betraying you."
"B—"
Before the word 'brother' could fully leave his mouth, Kurt suddenly saw Juniper, who was supposed to be sitting in the booth.
Somehow, she had made her way onto the stage, walking circles around a shirtless, muscular guy, inspecting him.
As she looked, she even seemed tempted to reach out and touch.
Beside her, Luella had her arms crossed, a radiant smile plastered across her face.
"This—"
Kurt was dumbfounded. He snuck a glance at Shanley, feeling like it was the end of the world.
"Notify Jimmie to come collect his wife," Shanley dropped the sentence and took long strides inside.
"Got it."
Kurt nodded, taking the opportunity to ask the club owner to clear out the room.
He needed to serve this wealthy benefactor well. Who knows, he might just strike it rich and become a pampered kept man.
"Alright, put your clothes on and come with me." Juniper lifted her chin at him.
As she turned around, she suddenly locked eyes with a familiar figure.
Juniper: "Eh?"
He looked kind of familiar.
"I'm coming, I'm coming." Luella grabbed her bag and caught up. "Why did you stop, what are you looking at?"
Following Juniper's gaze, Luella also froze.
She blinked, leaning close to Juniper's ear, and whispered, "Juniper, that guy kind of looks like your old fox."
The height, the vibe, the aura...
An eighty percent match.
Too bad he was wearing a mask, so they couldn't see his face.
"Is it possible that it actually is him?" Juniper took the lollipop out of her mouth, feeling a bit guilty.
"Huh?"
Luella jumped back two steps, took another serious look for a few seconds, and waved awkwardly. "Hello there, old... Mr. Schwartz, you're here to see the male models too—ah, I mean, you're here for drinks too."

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