Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

He even planned to import the red wine from the winery into their country for sale. 

After some discussion, the two friends established Scarlet Fizz. 

In just two months, they had spent eight million dollars on marketing and advertising. 

Fortunately, the publicity brought good results. Now, they had hotels all over the country pre–ordering 

wine from them. 

Once the wine was shipped over, they would be able to start making profits. 

Gareth estimated that Scarlet Fizz would occupy a 20% share of the high–end domestic red wine market. 

He would stand to make a fortune from Scarlet Fizz. Yet, here Carlisle was–warning him to stay out of the liquor business. Wasn’t it equivalent to asking him to give up on reaching the peak of his life? 

After quite some time, Gareth remarked, “I’m a materialist. I don’t believe in fortune–telling.” 

He had invested nearly 200 million dollars in Scarlet Fizz. It was impossible for him to give up halfway. 

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How could he believe what a 17 or 18–year–old teenager said on a whim? 

“I’m just warning you that the red wine might kill…” Carlisle casually walked to Wanda’s side after saying 

that. 

Gareth narrowed his eyes as he watched Carlisle’s receding back. 

Carlisle was aware that Gareth was in the liquor business, and he also knew that he made red wine. 

Scarlet Fizz was currently managed by his childhood best friend. Only a few people in Yorksle knew that he was the major shareholder behind Scarlet Fizz. 

So why was Carlisle privy to this information? Did he really know how to tell fortunes? This was fucking 

ridiculous. 

Carlisle held Wanda’s hand and walked further away. 

Gareth stared at their backs for a long time. 

Not long after they left, Gareth called Max. 

Soon, Max’s car drove over. 

The chauffeur got out of the car and opened the car door for Max. Max got out of the car and asked with a smile, “Aren’t you going to drink anymore?” 

Gareth shook his head. “Max, please help me check the background of that kid just now. I only know that his name is Carlisle Zahn, and he should be a student of Riverland University.” NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

Max asked with a smile, “Do you want to get back the one million dollars?” 

Gareth rolled his eyes. “I’m not like you, alright? I’m a man of my word.” 

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Max was a little displeased at this. “Are you saying that I don’t keep my word? That’s because you always spend a fortune after drinking.” 

“Forget it, I don’t want to argue with you. Let’s go back to the hotel. I want all the information on Carlisle. ready by tomorrow morning.” 

Gareth sat at the back of the car and rested with his eyes closed. 

Meanwhile, Carlisle and Wanda continued to stroll along the river. 

Many young couples were having fun on the grassland by the river. 

Suddenly, there was a shriek. 

Not far away, a few hooligans were robbing a couple. The girl was unwilling to hand over her purse, so the hooligans beat and kicked the poor girl. 

Her boyfriend saw this happening and turned to run away. 

Wanda widened her eyes and exclaimed, “What a terrible guy!” 

Carlisle also looked at the back of the fleeing guy with contempt. “It’s fortunate she’s seen his true colors now rather than later.” 

Wanda took a deep breath and was about to stomp over aggressively. 

While calling the police with his cell phone, Carlisle grabbed Wanda’s wrist and asked, “What are you doing?” 

“I’m going to stop them from bullying that girl!” 

“Do you want to get beaten? Don’t you see how ruthless they are toward a girl?” Carlisle said with a stern 

countenance. 

The last time he jumped in to save Christine, he would have been stabbed too if it weren’t for Zachary who passed by and lent him a hand. 

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There were five hooligans in their thirties with daggers in their hands. It was dangerous to go up against 

them. 

Wanda looked over again and saw a buff, tattooed man clasping the girl’s neck and slapping her 

repeatedly. 

The girl’s mouth and nose were already bleeding. 

Wanda gulped as she leaned toward Carlisle, who had already called the police. 

He briefly described what he saw and told the police the location. 

After hanging up the phone, three women hurried over. 

One of the women saw that someone was being beaten, and she immediately scolded, “Are you guys just