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Chapter 42 You Are Here Very quickly,
the two began beating each other up. Camila shook her head, feeling annoyed. “Please take care of
my couch! If you guys break it, I’ll make you two sit on the floor!”
As she spoke, she went in to get changed. Kate tried picking at, pinching, twisting, biting, and kicking
him. She tried everything she could.
However, Landon could not fight back. He was left with no choice but to use his trump card-he spread
his legs and sat on Kate while his huge palms locked her wrists and he lifted her. This move was
definitely nipping it in the bud. At this moment, Kate had no other moves, so she began yelling,
unwilling to accept defeat.
“Landon, I’m so going to kick you when I get down!” Landon snorted and pressed her harder, restricting
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇther ability to move around. “I guess that means you aren’t coming down anytime soon.” “You b*stard.
Let go of me, or I’m going to make you pay!” Kate howled angrily. Landon did not give in. “Say
something nice to me then I’ll put you down.” “I’m so going to bite you later.” Kate panicked and
decided to bang her head against his.
Seeing this, Landon subconsciously moved away from that headbutting motion that would injure the
both of them. Then, he gradually released his grip.
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Kate turned around and started chasing after him. “Stay put if you are a man.”
Landon could not help but run. “Stop chasing me if you are a woman!”
The total age of the two was somewhere between forty to fifty years old, but they were nonetheless
running around in the house chasing each other. Whilst getting changed in the room, Camila heard the
noise outside her room. Getting annoyed, she grabbed one of them after coming out of the room. “Stop
messing around. I’m heading out for lunch now. Are you guys going to stay here to wait for me or will
you go back?” “Now?” inquired Kate.
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Camila responded, “It’s 10:30 AM already.” Kate responded, “Oh, alright, I’m going to head back now.
Please remember my love for you…” Rendered speechless, Landon glared at Kate and pushed her
away while singing, “I
send you a thousand miles away; please don’t ever come back.” Kate turned around and scowled at
him. “Do you want to get beaten up again?” Landon remained silent. After leaving the house, Camila
headed straight to the Western restaurant Brian talked about, and it was just after half-past eleven
when she got there. That restaurant had a nice ambiance which was attributed to its interior decoration.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe soothing saxophone music and the sporadic scent of jasmine that was just the right strength had a
strangely calming effect. Furthermore, the well-mannered servers, the quiet patrons, and the
occasional laughter and whispers added to the wonderful environment. When approached by the
server, Camila pointed at the deck next to the windows where Brian was sitting. His head was half-tilted
as he looked at his phone; he was wearing a white-collared dress shirt and a pair of black jeans. He
looked gorgeous. The sight of this delighted her. Camila could not help but exclaim inwardly, What a
gorgeous man! Perhaps because he heard her footsteps, Brian tilted his head and looked toward her.
After seeing that it was indeed Camila, he immediately stood up. “You’re here.” Camila smiled rather
apologetically. “Sorry, I’m late.” “It’s fine. I just got here too.” Brian politely pulled the chair out on the
other side of the table for her. “Please, have a seat!” Camila nodded. “Thank you.” After that, Brian
went back to his seat and received the menu from the server. “Order whatever you want to eat. Their
French-style steak is pretty authentic.” “Sure. I’ll get that then.” Camila agreed with it before adding
some other orders recommended by the server, then they concluded their order. The sight of Camila
delighted Brian. “Why didn’t you bring your son with you?”