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THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 61 – 70

THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 61 - 70

THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 61 – 70

They went in the escort of guards and the maids in waiting, and as expected, they met Elsa’s son on seat already.

He’s wearing black slacks and blue button-up, his hair styled to wave back on his head.

He looks as arrogant as ever, and Elsa smiled brightly at him which he didn’t return.

No debate, he hates his mother.

His eyes met with Rebekah’s, and Rebekah’s frown became intense as a knowing smile formed on his lips.

Conrad will always be a wuss.

Yeah…Conrad is Elsa’s son, her stepbrother-to-be.

They all settled down for the dinner which will definitely not end well.

THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 61 – 70

CARSON’S MANSON*

The family is currently having dinner, and instead of the usual silence, Tate won’t stop asking Emory about details on the trip.

Though it’s not her habit to talk over food especially when she’s not with her friends, she gave her answers to every question, taking it as a distraction.

“Any guy yet?” Tate suddenly asked, and Emory’s mind went to Omar immediately.

The guy she kissed.

Then Levi, the guy who won’t let her breathe well.

They’re both out of the question though, she’d rather die.

“Nope, till I die” she replied without lifting a lid, and Tate sighed.

“By the way, Sybil is coming back ” Mr. Carson talked for the first time.

“For real? You changed your mind?” Emory’s eyes glowed

“Your mother bugged me, couldn’t take it anymore” Mr. Carson replied.

“It’ll be great to have her back” Emory smiled genuinely, and her phone dinged.

It’s a text from Lizzy.

Lizzy: Check the group!

She went to the group, and the first picture she saw made her narrow her eyes before biting the wall of her mouth.

It’s a picture of Omar’s face, beaten like a panel. He looks unrecognizable.

“Fûck” She muttered, dropping her spoon and rushing out of the house.

“Emory!!!” Tate shouted after her, but she’s far too gone to listen.

She got in her car and drove roughly out of the house.

It’s so obvious, the perpetrator.

It’s too fuçking obvious.

She was boiling till she got to Levi’s mansion, and she was about to barge in when Hyce opened your door, almost bumping into her.

“Emory?” He stiffened.

“Where’s Levi?” She asked breathlessly.

“Probably at the Loft” he replied, and she bolted off, back into her car.

She zoomed away, and Hyce shrugged.

“Should have tagged along for the front row view” he muttered before shutting the door, but immediately he did, the doorbell sounded, making him groan.

“Who the fûck”

He opened the door with a jerk, and Nina’s face popped in.

“Nina” she winked, and he nearly gasped.

“Smoke buddy?”

“Yeah, was bored at home and none of my girls are available, so i made inquiries about this place and here I am. Please tell me you have weed” she replied.

“I got you, come in” he said with a big smile, leading her in.

Her smile widened, and she instantly praised herself for coming here.

Her foster parents started their nastiness again, and she needed an escape.

She just had to come.

“C’mon!” Hyce motioned from the stairs.

“Qui” she replied with a snap, and they laughed as she followed him upstairs.

THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 61 – 70

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