Spoil My Sweet Window

Chapter 165

“That’s not a big deal.” Larry had more contact with the social circle because of his profession. She said, “You haven’t been to Marcus’s fan meeting. I went to join in the fun last time and my ears were almost deaf. I almost forgot who Marcus was when I went back.”

“After all, he’s the man of a billion girls’ dreams. It’s not a boast.” Larry rolled down the window and said, “Hey, he got out of the car.”

Crystal looked over and saw the black door open. A tall man with long legs got out of the car. He was wearing a white suit, which was obviously tailor-made. There was a charming red rose in the pocket on his chest. However, even the blooming flowers were not as eye-catching as his

appearance.

Crystal had heard before that Marcus and Danny were twins, but the two brothers had different personalities and appearances. Danny was like Daxton, while Marcus was more like Chloe.

Chloe was a famous beauty in her early years. Marcus had inherited his mother’s beauty. His facial features were extremely eye-catching as if they were made of fine materials. His temperament was gentle, and there was a gentle smile on his face. He was not aggressive at all. This kind of contrast made him more attractive.

The scream almost overturned the roof. Crystal felt that everyone in the room was calling Marcus’s

name.

that he was more handsome than in the photos and in the television screens. However, even though his smile was gentle, Crystal felt that he was not

and held the door like at gentleman, leading a woman in a red dress out from the back

were bright. She was Katie, who had just

in the last movie. There were constant rumors between them, and now they were attending the press conference together,

fire.

Are they really

Marcus has been around for so many years

Katie really get her hands on

that the name “Katie” was a little familiar, but she couldn’t remember

heard it.

other side, Katie took Marcus’s arm and finished walking the red carpet. The crowd on the

at you, you haven’t seen your brother,

am, or I’ll be

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