'Thank God, my kindness pushed me into action, otherwise, this woman...' Harden had a panic fear. If he was not impulsive, the 'cure' he had been painstakingly searching for would have died before his eyes!

It took Camila a long time to calm down. While rubbing her eyes, she expressed her gratitude.

"Thank you for saving me, but why are you still holding my..."

No sooner had she finished her speech than she raised her head and saw the man's face!

Their eyes met, but Camila didn't recognize him, and her heart even skipped a beat.

'He is... so hot!'

Joan once told her that romantic encounters would happen at such places. Her face flushed and her heart raced uncontrollably.

"Well... thank you for saving me."

Camila could be a nymphomaniac.

'He's so hot. No, I must leave quickly before I'm overwhelmed.'

She staggered, trying to get up and leave. However, fear had deprived her of her strength, and she sank back!

'This silly woman fails to recognize me? Great.'

The ruthless and taciturn man picked her up and started to walk away.

She panicked and wobbled to break free.

"Hey! Where are you taking me?"

Harden looked down at the girl and asked coldly.

"Aren't you leaving? Where to go?"

Camila hurriedly looked away from his eyes.

"I'm... not actually going anywhere."

Upon hearing that, Harden smugly put her back on the ground, picked up his phone, and texted Patrick.

"I've found her, and she didn't recognize me, so don't mention my name later."

The old fox was plotting something.

Camila looked at the charismatic man and asked involuntarily.

"Coming here for fun?"

The arrogant dandy didn't even lift his head.

"Mm."

Embarrassed by his indifference, she spoke again.

"Um... nice to meet you, my name is Camila."

'Mm, I know.' Harden thought to himself but replied reluctantly.

"Mm, nice to meet you."

She felt downcast, 'Aren't you telling me your name? Okay... this is awkward. I should leave as soon as possible.'

"I should go and thank you again... for saving me."

She turned to leave and just walked a few steps when his voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Just verbal gratitude? I was wondering how you would thank me."

Camila abruptly halted her steps and frowned, 'Or what? How am I supposed to thank you?'

"How about I treat you to dinner?"

Harden nodded his head without the slightest hesitation this time.

"That will do. Let's wait here for a moment, a friend of mine is coming."

He took pains to find her and certainly would not let her slip away again!

'I treat you to dinner, and you bring a friend along? Weird.'

Camila doubted but declined to comment since she suggested it.

"Okay, when will he be here?"

As soon as her question came out, Patrick made it to the scene in a dune buggy...

Harden arched his brow and pointed to his buddy.

"Here he comes."

Camila felt helpless, 'Right in time!'

Patrick made a neat drift, stopped the car in front of Camila, and grinned frivolously as usual.

"Hi, beauty, nice to meet you, I'm Patrick!"