The two of them walked hand in hand in the light snow, neither speaking for a while.
The night city still bustled with people coming and going. Bella Acker, wrapped in a thick coat and scarf, looked small and had her face mostly covered, attracting little attention.
But beside her walked Damian Sinclair, tall and striking, dressed in a perfectly tailored suit, complented by a n’s scarf and a long coat that elegantly showcased his great figure.
Occasionally won passing by would cast amazed glances at Damian Sinclair.
Wow, what a handso man!
Not only handso, but also very stylish!
Seeing the glances those won gave, Bella felt a bit smug yet a little jealous, and couldn’t help but mutter softly, "Damn playboy attracting all the attention."
Damian glanced sideways at her, "Ms. Acker, even if you speak softly, we’re close enough that I can hear you."
Bella pouted, "You’re such a playboy, it’s not like I’m wrong. Look at which woman passing by doesn’t glance at you twice."
Damian was speechless, "Eyes are on other people, how can you stop them from looking?"
Though that made sense, shouldn’t he be a little more restrained?
Bella curled her lip, "Who told you to dress so nicely? If you go out looking sloppy next ti, let’s see who would still look at you."
Already attractive, and dressed so impeccably smart. If he doesn’t attract attention, who would?
Seeing her being cheeky again, Damian felt both helpless and amused, pulling her a bit closer, he said, "It’s other people’s business if they look, it has nothing to do with . The streets are slippery in the snow, focus on walking."
As if he never ever glances at other won, huh?
Thinking this, Bella brightened up and tugged at his hand, asking, "What exactly did you tell Ms. Cheney and the others?"
Damian glanced at her, "So worried that others know you’re with ?"
"Not really." Bella pouted a bit, "Ms. Cheney probably knows I ca to find you, I just don’t want them to worry."
Damian’s mood lifted a bit, "I told them you would go back after eating."
"Just that simple?" Bella blinked in surprise a couple of tis.
"You know I don’t like talking on the phone with strangers." Not only strangers, even with acquaintances, he just talks about business without unnecessary small talk, never chatting idly just for the sake of maintaining so-called relationships.
Damian’s personality decides he dislikes lengthy phone chats with others, but so people are exceptions.
Bella finally felt relieved and happily said, "Ms. Cheney and Ms. Flynn really take care of on set. This ti it was because of that sothing happened in Ms. Flynn’s studio, so I can’t just sit by and do nothing."
Fatty Lloyd always reports to Damian about everything happening with Bella on set, so he obviously knew Sharon Cheney and Elaine Vaughn were really nice to Bella.
Bella continued, "Damian, this issue was brought about by Jaden Lynch; will helping offend the Lynch Group?"
Damian raised an eyebrow, "Worried about only now?"
"Not really. Actually, I thought of these things from the start, so..." So she initially thought of turning to President Lloyd; if he could help, she wouldn’t need to look for Damian.
People are selfish, always hoping that the ones they care about won’t get entangled in any matters.
"So you went to find Fatty Lloyd first?" Damian’s mood improved completely, even his eyes brimd with smiles.
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