Chapter 788 Save Me, Boyle!

When Cherie and Whitney were about to have lunch at the cafeteria, they were stopped by a group of 'ruffians' all clad in ripped jeans. Cherie immediately recognized one of the ruffians who seemed to be in charge as the same bully she met on her first day of school. Caleb was holding a basketball in his hand as he raised his chin at Cherie and said, "Hey girl, which program are you from?" Cherie and Whitney cautiously stared at the students who were dressed up like ruffians. "What are you guys doing? I'm warning you guys, I have plenty of disciples under my control!" Whitney patted her chest to boost her confidence. One of Caleb's underlings chuckled as he said, "Oh, young miss, you've misunderstood us. How could our boss even bear to lay a finger on beautiful women such as you two?" "That's right, our boss is exceptionally good at taking care of women." Whitney cursed in her heart, 'F*ck, so they want to rape us then? This doesn’t look good!' Whitney frantically whispered to Cherie, "These five people seem to be capable of rape. When I count to three later, run toward your left and I'll run to my right!" Cherie silently agreed with her through her eyes. "One, two, three!" "Run, Cherie!" However... Unfortunately for them, they were dragged back by their collars by Caleb's underlings before they could run far. Cherie glared at Caleb as she furiously exclaimed, "What are you trying to do!" Caleb approached Cherie and yelled at his underlings with a frown, "What are you guys doing? Release her! Don’t you guys know she happens to be your future madam!" Cherie was speechless, furiously glaring at him as she exclaimed, "Who's your future madam! You're spouting nonsense!" Caleb found her flustered and furious expression extremely adorable. He was starting to get aroused as he found this woman quite attractive and she looked as innocent as a little elf! Caleb instinctively looked at Cherie's long and slender legs beneath her miniskirt. They were long and as white as milk. She was truly exotic. "It's fine if you don't tell us now, missy. I’ll just have someone look into it for me. Sooner or later, I will find out your name and class. Therefore, it's best that you just introduce yourself right now…" Before Caleb could finish, Cherie immediately interjected as she said, "I'm not interested! Whichever program you're in or whoever you are has absolutely nothing to do with me!" After she was done speaking, Cherie immediately grabbed Whitney's hand and left. She said, "Let's go, Whitney." However, Caleb blocked their path when they were walking away. Caleb's underlings exclaimed, "Better not force our hand, missy! Do you have any idea what an honor it is to be liked by Caleb? Do you have any idea how important this man is?" The man could definitely boast. Cherie made a look of disgust as she said, "Oh Caleb, I’m truly unworthy of your affection. Hurry up and move away. Just allow my friend and I to have our lunch." Caleb scoffed and said, "Do you actually think I'll let you go just like that, missy?" Cherie gulped as she knew she had found herself in a very troubling situation. "I'm warning you, we're at school right now!" Caleb's underling chuckled. "So what if this is a school? Do you know just what kind of status Caleb holds?" Cherie was confused. She could not be bothered to argue with them, so she exclaimed, "Oh please, Caleb. Hurry up and say what you want, stop wasting my time!" "Alright! I love that blunt personality of yours!" Caleb immediately grabbed Cherie's wrist and walked toward the cafeteria as he said, "I want you to have lunch with me!" Whitney wanted to pull Cherie back but was held back by Caleb's underlings. "Cherie!" Just as Cherie was being dragged to the cafeteria, she ran into Boyle and Layla. Cherie immediately called out for help, "Save me, Boyle!" Caleb was instantly furious when he noticed Boyle. "Stay out of this, Boyle! I have my eyes on this woman!" Cherie was actually worried that Boyle might actually stay out of her trouble, so she intentionally yelled out, "He's molesting me, Boyle! You need to save me!" Boyle frowned slightly as he glared at Caleb with a cold and sharp gaze as he exclaimed, "Let her go!" Caleb was offended as he said, "Why should I! Who do you think you are, Boyle Lawson! You're nothing more than a poor student, so don't think for a second that you're able to act so arrogantly in front of me when you're the teacher's pet! I'm telling you now that I can get any woman I want and it applies to more than just this campus. I can get any woman in this whole capital!" Boyle chuckled. "What a coincidence. I also have my eyes on this woman." Cherie and Layla were both stunned when he made that statement. Layla frowned as she tugged at his arm before stopping him with a soft tone, "What nonsense are you talking about, Boyle? Caleb's father is a really powerful man in the capital. You're now in your final year. Can you not stir up any troubles?" If Caleb's father actually intervened, Boyle would not be able to graduate and his future would be ruined. This was not an outcome Layla wanted to see. Not to mention, it would be even more unworthy if he actually ruined his future for a stranger. Boyle immediately pulled Layla's hand away before walking over to him with a cold and menacing aura as he abruptly pulled Cherie away from Caleb. Cherie immediately cowered behind Boyle's back while tightly grabbing onto his shirt. She looked up with her little face as she said, "You can't leave me alone, Boyle. I'm your savior." Boyle lowered his gaze to glance at her as he casually told her, "I'm not that ungrateful." Cherie smiled as she said, "That's more like it." As Layla watched their interaction, she pouted her lips and seemed extremely displeased. Cherie shot an ugly look at Layla as she knew Layla did not want him to intervene and save her! "Boyle Lawson, you think you're worthy of snatching my woman?" Caleb immediately grabbed Boyle's collar. However, Boyle was no pushover as he raised his hand to fling the other’s away. "You really want to fight me today, don't you, Boyle!" Caleb was dissatisfied, so he immediately swung a fist at Boyle's face. Boyle did not really care and since Caleb had made his first move, he found no reason to hold back. He trained in Taekwondo and jogged daily, so he was not a weak person. In fact, it was Caleb's underlings that were all beaten to a pulp as they laid on the ground in pain! Caleb's face was swollen from being beaten up by Boyle and by the time his other underlings rushed over, they were all stunned as they stared at Boyle's menacing expression. They did not dare to move even an inch forward. A fight broke out. It did not take long for a group of spectators to surround the area. Layla was grabbing Boyle while exclaiming, "Boyle, stop fighting!" Caleb was lying on the ground as he reached out to wipe the blood off the corner of his mouth and pointed at Boyle while warning him, "Well played, Boyle! Just you wait, I'll have someone beat you up real soon!"