A Lifetime With You [Jenlisa]

Chapter 83

DO NOT VOTE! Thank you!
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"F*ck! You... This must be fake! The ink hasn't even dried yet!" hissed Youngdae bitterly.

"Stop b*llshitting! This was signed personally by Boss! Let me tell you another secret... I have Boss' contact number. Do you feel jealous? Are you about to erupt with anger?" Mark was grinning smugly.

"Boss signed this personally for you... and even gave you her contact information?" Youngdae was completely dumbfounded.

"Stop saying that it's fake. The autograph is real. If you don't believe me, we can have an authenticity test. If it's fake, I shall call you Daddy!" Mark replied in a snobbish manner.

"Damn you!" Youngdae eyed him furiously, feeling overcome with jealousy. Mark appeared too confident to be lying.

"Ha ha ha! It's useless to be so angry!" Mark shook his leg as he settled back on his seat.

"You assh*le... You're hiding something from me! Say it now!" Youngdae marched over to Mark.

"Huh? What kind of secret could I possibly have?" He denied it instantly.

"How could you have Boss' contact number? What happened? Make yourself clear! Otherwise... give me Boss' contact information too!" Youngdae said hurriedly.

Mark's smug expression cracked a little when Youngdae's words hit him. He had been boasting too much and spilled some information. He was indeed a huge blabbermouth! It would only be a matter of time before everything was revealed!

"Give me her contact number now!" Youngdae clamored agitatedly again.

"Errr... I was just bragging! How could I possibly have Boss' contact number? However, the autographed shirt is real," replied Mark.

Boss belonged to him! How could he give anyone else her contact information?

No... He had to keep this secret. If he revealed Boss' contact number, wouldn't it be tantamount to selling her out?

"I knew you were lying. How could you have her contact number?" Youngdae scoffed loudly before he turned around.

Then, he added, "I have accepted the bet. If the He family team manages to win this race, I will give you my autographed photo. But if they lose, you have to give me your shirt."

Mark nodded vigorously. "Alright! That would be awesome!"

He was determined to see Youngdae lose and sob like a baby! Boss had joined the team as a navigator. Thus, he was confident that the He family team wouldn't lose. After all, the Race Track's Grim Reaper would be there!

"Sit properly!" Youngdae noticed that Mark was slumping on his chair and chided him.

Instinctively, Mark straightened his back and stared innocently back at him. "Why?"

"I don't want you to crumple my shirt," answered Youngdae coldly.

Mark glared at him, baring his teeth. "It's mine!"

"It'll be mine soon," declared Youngdae confidently.

"Rascal, you will pay dearly for your arrogance and ignorance..." Mark hissed.

"Cut the crap. Remove the shirt and wrap it carefully. Don't taint it with your hands. Who allowed you to wear such a precious shirt?" Youngdae was frowning as he spoke.

He couldn't bear to wear it either! However, since Boss was racing, he wanted to cheer her on!

Mark scratched his nose and shook his head. "Why should I remove it? It's still mine for now."