"Wow, Mr. Wellington is here!"
"The final car, the only one left to make an appearance is Director Skye Brown... Quick, quick, focus on the car door, the next one out must be Skye Brown! Snap the shot, you must capture it!"
The reporters were in a frenzy, holding their caras, eager to rush out.
The fans were also very excited.
Even though most of them were neither fans of Dylan Wellington nor Skye Brown.
But the human desire for gossip still drove them to push forward, wanting to break through security and witness this historic mont with their own eyes.
At the mont everyone was waiting for, almost holding their breath.
A slender, soft hand, adorned with beautifully done nails, erged from inside the car.
That hand first rested on the car door.
Then, Dylan Wellington slightly turned, reached out with his right hand, and grabbed that small hand.
"Gasp—they’re actually holding hands!"
"Didn’t Mr. Wellington say after the divorce from Skye Brown, they would never reunite? How are they holding hands so soon?"
"Sigh, maybe it’s just a ceremonial handhold, after all, it’s the red carpet, no need to make a fuss! Quickly focus the cara, don’t miss it..."
The reporters quickly focused their caras on the car door, holding their breath in anticipation of Skye Brown getting out of the car.
This ti they were right, they truly stumbled upon a big scoop!
However, when that delicate hand gently landed in Dylan Wellington’s hand,
the owner of the hand was pulled out of the car by Dylan, making everyone present gasp in shock, their faces full of disbelief.
"Wow... how could it be her!"
"Oh my god, what did I just see..."
"Wasn’t it said that Director Brown and Mr. Wellington were in the car together? Where’s Director Brown, why hasn’t he shown up with the last car?"
"Could it be that Skye Brown was so upset that she decided not to co at all!?"
At the end of the red carpet, under the flash of many caras, the ’stunning couple’ in everyone’s view was not Dylan Wellington and Skye Brown.
It was Mr. Wellington, and his newly reported, rising new lover, Lisa Hammond.
Lisa had short hair, looking adorable and charming, holding Dylan Wellington’s hand, snuggled up beside him, showcasing not only a charming vitality but also a gentle dependence.
Her almond-shaped eyes softened her slightly heroic facial lines because of her short hair.
And the pink and white dress she was wearing made her look even younger and more beautiful.
"That’s Lisa Hammond, the newcor Mr. Wellington has recently taken an interest in... Seems like she’s still a senior student at the Film Academy..."
"Tsk tsk, she’s just in her early twenties, no wonder she has the ans to captivate Mr. Wellington completely. Ah... n, when they’re twenty, they love twenty-year-old won, when they’re thirty, they still love twenty-year-old won, and when they’re forty, they still go after twenty-year-olds..."
"Look at Lisa Hammond’s face, so tender you can pinch water out of it. No wonder Mr. Wellington is willing to abandon his graceful wife for her... Director Brown, no matter how highly praised you are online, or how many n chase after you, in the end... you’re still no match for a young and beautiful temptress."
Bystanders sighed, with so expressing injustice for Skye Brown.
Others were making sarcastic remarks.
And the reporters, not seeing the century-defining appearance of Skye Brown and Dylan Wellington together, could only turn their caras to Mr. Wellington and his new lover, Lisa Hammond.
This pair has also been the topic of much recent gossip.
Since Mr. Wellington dared to bring Lisa Hammond to such an important premiere, perhaps this ti, he’s really going to officially make her his girlfriend.
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