"Ahhh! You guys, look, look! That mont when Senior Quinn saved that girl was just incredible, right?" a girl exclaid, showing her friend the photos she’d taken on her phone.
"I know, right? I wish I was the one Senior Quinn saved. I’d give anything to be held in my idol’s arms," another girl said, also looking at the photos she’d taken, a dreamy look on her face as she imagined herself lying in her idol’s embrace.
"Oh, please. Keep dreaming. It’s not your fault you aren’t as ’lucky’ as she is. I an, look at how perfectly she fell, right in front of Senior Quinn," another girl said, her tone sour and dripping with sarcasm.
Chloe Grant couldn’t help but frown. Nearly everyone who walked past her was gossiping about the sa thing. She hadn’t seen it happen, but she’d pieced together the gist of it. ’Miles Quinn saved a girl?’
At this thought, Chloe Grant’s expression darkened, and she quickened her pace, walking straight ahead until...
"...Look, look! From this angle, don’t they look so sweet together? I think Senior Quinn and Clara Grant actually make a great couple..."
Chloe Grant stopped dead in her tracks. Without thinking, she grabbed the girl who was speaking and snatched the phone from her hand.
"What are you doing—" the girl began to shout, startled and angry.
But before she could finish, her tone turned to one of excitent. "Senior Grant."
’What kind of day was this? I can’t believe I ran into Senior Quinn and Senior Grant back-to-back! They were the campus god and goddess of The Nymphaea, after all—not just handso and beautiful, but already well-known celebrities.’
Chloe Grant ignored the girl’s excitent and began flipping through the photos on the phone. There were more than a dozen pictures of Clara Grant lying in Miles Quinn’s arms. Their gazes t in the photos, making it look as though they were staring deeply and affectionately at each other.
’So, the person Miles saved was Clara Grant?’
Chloe Grant felt like she was about to explode. She had tried everything in her power to keep Clara Grant and Miles Quinn apart. But she never imagined that despite her constant vigilance, the two of them would still find a chance to et.
’And of all ways to et, it had to be so special, so intimate.’
Chloe Grant looked up from the phone, her gaze falling on the slender figure beside Miles Quinn up ahead. She had been so focused on Miles that she hadn’t even noticed who was with him. Or rather, she never would have imagined it could be Clara Grant.
’Clara Grant, you’ve really got so nerve. To think you’d co up with a trick like this to seduce Miles!’
Chloe Grant angrily tossed the phone back to the girl. Unaware of Chloe’s mood, the girl was still hoping for a photo. "Senior Grant, could I get a picture with—"
Before the last word was out of her mouth, Chloe Grant snorted coldly and stalked off.
Ivy Vance, who was following behind her, quickly placated the girl. "I’m so sorry, Chloe has other things to attend to. We can take a picture next ti, okay? Next ti."
Although Chloe Grant had starred in several TV dramas and fild so comrcials, making her sowhat famous in the entertainnt world, her career was still on shaky ground. This was no ti to be offending fans and giving people a reason to criticize her.
After placating the girl, Ivy Vance hurried to catch up with Chloe Grant. Without even turning her head, Chloe Grant commanded in a low, steely voice, "Delete every single one of those photos. I never want to see them again, and they are not to appear anywhere, in any form!"
Ivy Vance, of course, knew which photos she was talking about. She quickly answered, "Yes."
User Comments
0 comments from readers