Chapter 1277

Winston’s hand on the steering wheel twitched, the car swerved slightly.

Was she for real? Shouldn’t he be watching over the artist? Why was the agent the one to protect in her case?

“Crysti’s got the Watson family backing her up. I reckon with Danielle on the scene, all the chatter in the industry is against Cicely. Someone might target her. Don’t just stand by and do nothing.”

Winston snorted, “Who would dare to mess with Crysti’s agent?”

Chloe chuckled, “Maybe it’s because of her status that people don’t want her to do well.”

So, the smoother your life sailed, the more enemies you attracted.

There was a stretch of silence between them. The worst thing when you were with one or more people was sudden silence. Although Winston wasn’t the chatty type, and even a wizard at killing conversations, he naturally couldn’t let things get awkward with Chloe.

“You…” Just as he turned to address Chloe, he noticed the woman in the passenger seat doze off again. He frowned, her recent behavior was out of character.

As they pulled into Starlight International, Chloe finally opened her eyes.

“We’re here.” Winston announced coldly.

“Mm.” Chloe unbuckled her seatbelt, about to open the door when a swarm of reporters rushed over.

She paused, eyebrows furrowing. “What’s going on at the company?”

chuckled, “You’re the boss,

keys and stepping out of the

Damon with a fruit platter. “Damon, it’s been four days since the engagement party,

at home, going into your room every

Damon’s hand twitched.

over a photo? Just the

company, even if sometimes not verbal, he felt content. As long as she was visible to him, within his reach. But now, four days had passed, and

tact by bringing it up

What was the point of eating this fruit when she was not

about to take the fruit platter away when he saw Damon reach out for it again, so he quickly handed it over.

switching on the TV in the meantime.

Dad and Grandma are at Greenfield Village, Grandpa’s with the Harper

as if everything was within his

was cut off by

face was like a cold ice sculpture, exuding a chilling air. His eyes, filled with

popular actor got

the car. She was dressed in a crisp, caramel–colored trench coat, her face beautiful and cool. This was

it’s Chloe!”

TV screen while quickly pulling out his phone. “Hey, Mom, turn on the TV, Chloe’s on! Yeah! Don’t worry,

Mr. Harper of the Harper Group

your engagement

already surrounded Chloe, providing protection. “Please focus on Starlight International’s business moves, and refrain from probing

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