C17 Warmth Pack

The girl pointed at Shirley and roared, "Bitch! You pretended to quarrel with me this morning and delayed my time to change clothes, causing me to lose the right to participate in the competition! Otherwise, how could the person with the worst ranking be me? You should have been the one to be eliminated, you scheming bitch!"

Wilburn raised his eyebrows. He had only just found out about this. He stared at Shirley, waiting for her reaction.

However, Shirley did not have the intention of washing her name clean. She sneered, "It's fine if you know you're stupid. Why do you have to say it out loud?"

The girl was furious and rushed forward, raising her hand to hit Shirley.

Shirley's eyes flashed and she was about to dodge, but a man was already in front of her.

Wilburn grabbed the girl's arm and shook his head with a smile, "Hey, hey, you want to hit such a beautiful woman? I don't agree."

"Ah!" The girl screamed in pain, "Let me go, my hand is about to be broken by you!"

Only then did Wilburn shake his hand and innocently raise his arms, "Do you believe that I only used one-tenth of my strength? But if you continue to attack me, I might use two-tenths of my strength."

The girl was so angry that she cried and screamed. However, being eliminated was already a foregone conclusion. After the ruckus, she could only pack her things and leave.

After the farce, no one dared to attack Shirley again. The week's competition had come to an end, and everyone's high tension finally relaxed. The men and women who were able to relax began to play around.

In the midst of the commotion, Wilburn stood in front of Shirley and waited for her to say "Thank you".

"Thank you." Shirley didn't even look at him and said, "But even if I don't need your help, I still..."

"Shh!" Wilburn suddenly went close to her ear and whispered, "Did you see that shrew's wrist just now? It's already red from my Great Strength Palm. You've helped me take revenge. Isn't that great?"

"…" Shirley was speechless for a long time before she finally said mechanically, "Then you're great."

Wilburn raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly as if he was a child asking for a reward.

"So, I heard that you want to stay in the top suite alone today. You must be very lonely. Do you need a warm..."

"No need." Shirley didn't even turn her head around as she walked away.

The only one left in the living room was Wilburn. He shouted, "Hey, what do you think this is? I'm talking about a warm baby. It's to warm your stomach and protect your body! Hey..."

Everyone in the living room was busy for a long time until night fell. Only then did everyone in the living room gradually disperse. Some went back to their rooms to chat while others went to the swimming pool to take a bath.

Shirley came out of the suite and wore a set of sportswear. She went straight out to the outside to run.

For a moment, only Wilburn was left in the living room. He watched as Shirley walked out of the door and laid lazily on the sofa. He stared at the hard photos in the commendation video section. Those were the photos of her street photos today.

Rita saw him upstairs and immediately went back to her room to change into a sexy red dress. She then went downstairs with a bottle of red wine and high heels.

It had to be said that no one knew about Wilburn's identity in this villa, but Rita had unintentionally heard her father and the higher-ups mention it when they were on the phone. It was said that the Campbell family was so illustrious that even the word 'distinguished' could not be used to describe them.

This was a great opportunity for her to build a good relationship with Wilburn.

"Mr. Campbell, let's have a few drinks." Rita raised her self-proclaimed sweetest smile.

Hearing that, Wilburn frowned slightly, but he raised his eyebrows lazily.

"Oh? A beauty is throwing herself into my arms?"