Summary of Chapter 667 – A turning point in Don't Mess with the Girl with Candy by E. L. Clarke
Chapter 667 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of Don't Mess with the Girl with Candy, written by E. L. Clarke. With the hallmarks of Romance literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
“My mom always said gamers can't get good grades. I’m sending this to her!”
“Easy there. Demon can do it, but you're not Demon!”
Amid the roaring cheers, the stirring sound of the national anthem filled the entire arena. After the award ceremony, Juniper tossed the trophy to MystiCat and rubbed her neck. “You guys must be exhausted. Go home and get some rest.”
“Boss,” MystiCat said, clutching the trophy as he and the team trailed after her like ducklings. He blushed slightly. “How about we all go out for a celebratory dinner?”
“Dinner?” Juniper paused at the door to the lounge, her eyes lifting with a hint of hesitation. When food was involved, a moment's pause was only fair.
“We could go get…”
MystiCat was about to make a suggestion when the lounge door swung open. A tall, imposing man in a black trench coat stood there, one hand in his pocket and an ice cream cake in the other. His refined, aristocratic features and powerful aura left MystiCat and his team momentarily stunned.
“Boss, who is this?” MystiCat asked, looking from the man to Juniper.
Shanley remained silent, waiting for Juniper’s introduction, his gaze landing on MystiCat with a chilling intensity. He had watched the entire award ceremony, and this guy’s eyes hadn’t left Juniper for a second.
Juniper walked over to Shanley’s side, a faint smile gracing her lips as she spotted the cake. “My boyfriend.”
“Boyfriend?” MystiCat was taken aback, a hint of disappointment in his voice. “Boss, you already have a boyfriend?”
“What? Is that so surprising?” Having received the answer he wanted, Shanley stepped forward smugly and gently took Juniper’s hand. His voice was a low rumble. “Juniper’s a bit tired today and wants to rest. Let’s reschedule the dinner for another time.”
MystiCat frowned but ultimately nodded obediently. “Of course, Boss. Get some good rest.”
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