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The Boy Who Tattooed My Name on His Chest novel Chapter 91

Summary for Chapter 91: The Boy Who Tattooed My Name on His Chest

Chapter summary: Chapter 91 from the book The Boy Who Tattooed My Name on His Chest by Quirinus Amalia

Discover the most important events of Chapter 91, a chapter full of surprises in the acclaimed novel The Boy Who Tattooed My Name on His Chest. With the engaging writing of Quirinus Amalia, this Internet masterpiece continues to thrill and captivate with every page.

"Be good." Gary chuckled, biting my earlobe.

"Sister-in-law, you really have a thing for younger guys." I: …

He was just speaking casually, but why hadn’t I realized how seductive he was before?

The aunt in pajamas who came out of the dormitory sneered.

"Youngsters these days sure play around." "There’s only three minutes left before the door locks." I quickly pushed Gary away and ran inside.

When Paul hung up the phone with Jasmine, he was having dinner with Selina at a five-star couple’s restaurant. Selina said she wanted black truffle steak, so he brought her here.

She smiled and asked him, "How did you know about this place, Senior? Did you bring Jasmine here before?" He shook his head.

"A friend recommended it." After thinking for a moment, In the three years they had been together, he had never brought Jasmine to a place like this.

He was an orphan, and his university tuition was barely covered by scholarships. To make ends meet, he started three part-time jobs in his first year.

At that time, he had fallen in love with Jasmine at first sight. They were both freshmen, and on the first day of registration, Jasmine’s photo appeared on the confession wall.

Everyone saw her exquisite and beautiful face, and so did he. Almost instantly, he fell in love with her. At that time, he was insecure and poor, but when he saw the girl wearing faded jeans, he only felt relieved.

Later, he pursued Jasmine for half a year. Even after they got together, he still did part-time work.

But one snowy winter day, after finishing his shift at a high-end restaurant, Jasmine waited for him with an umbrella at the entrance.

Afterward, he was acknowledged by the Harris family. But he had never brought Jasmine to a restaurant like this.

He vaguely felt that it didn’t matter whether Jasmine came to such a place or not. She had been eating street food and snacks with him for three years.

But subconsciously, he would bring Selina here. Aside from not lacking money, it was also because Selina’s dress, from a niche brand, wasn’t suitable for a street vendor.

Only Gary was still sitting in front of his computer, looking at the latest government bidding projects.

Paul knew that Gary had started a company recently but didn’t think much of it. After all, with their family backgrounds, most people either return to the family business or start their own companies after graduation. With family backing, no one would really fall.

He didn’t understand why Gary, the only son of the Smith family, wanted to start his own business. It would be much easier to go back and inherit the family business.

But it wasn’t his place to say anything. He felt relieved when he saw Gary was in the dorm. Gary frowned slightly when he saw Paul.

Paul realized that Gary had a mild obsession with cleanliness, and the sweet fragrance of women’s perfume still lingered on him, which was a bit overpowering.

He nervously pinched his nose. After all, his roommates all knew Jasmine. She never wore that kind of perfume. Gary, although always cold to Jasmine, had known her for three years.

Paul knew that Gary wasn’t the type to gossip, so he felt reassured.

The next moment, he grabbed his clothes and went to the bathroom. When he came out again, he saw Gary on the balcony, talking on the phone with a girl.

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