Sh gave a small nod.
Putting the recent events out of her mind, Lindsey shared her n to start a business.
Sh was taken aback by Lindsey’s sudden ambition but found herself on board once Lindsey exined the corruption at Vitality Entertainment.
“Lindsey, I’ve actually dreamed of running my own business five years ago.
But back then, something stopped me… Now, five years on, the opportunity’se back around.
I’ve always said I’d follow you anywhere.
Count me in on this business venture.
”
“Thanks, Sh.
” They embraced, while Nics watched from a distance, his gaze on Sh, full of intensity yet controlled.
At eleven at night, Domenic sat in his car outside the bar, wondering about Lindsey’s whereabouts and whether she’d left.
He thought to call her, but recalling how he’d upset her earlier, he stowed his phone back in his pocket.
With a soft sigh, he took hold of the wheel and drove off.
Arturo leaned against the entrance of the bar, silently lighting another cigarette.
This bar was the spot where he had hurt Sh.
He stood there quietly, feeling the evening breeze.
Then, Lindsey and Sh emerged from the bar, theirughter spilling into the night, with Nics trailing behind.
Catching sight of Sh, Nics feigned indifference as he offered, “Miss Potter, Miss Stewart, it’s gettingte.
May I offer you a ride home?”
Despite their celebrity status, which usually meant heavy security, Nics and Sh appeared approachable.
Arturo, however, recognized Sel
ah immediately as she turned.
His gaze widened in shock.
Was she really here tonight?
Watching Sh stand close to Nics, a sharp difort pricked Arturo’s gaze.
Discarding his cigarette, he closed the distance in a few strides and grasped Sh’s arm.
“Sh, where are you going? Let me drive you.
”
Sh’s reaction to Arturo’s sudden approach was a cold shrug as she freed herself and turned to Nics with a polite smile.
“I’d love to.
Thank you, Mr.
Aston.
”
Nics shot a quick look at Arturo and then invited Sh warmly, “This way, please.
”
Sh didn’t nce back at Arturo, instead walking away with Lindsey and Nics.
Frustrated, Arturo’s hands formed tight fists, his eyes burning with fury.
He pulled out his phone and dialed Mercer’s number.
Mercer had left the bar earlier than Arturo and Domenic and was now lounging in the car.
Recognizing Arturo’s number, he answered promptly.
“What’s up, Arturo? What’s the problem now?”
“Get back here and tell your brother to back off from Sh.
If not, I’ll find a way to get him banned.
”
Mercer was still reeling when the line went dead.
What just happened? How on earth did his brother get mixed up with Sh and tick off Arturo?Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.
A headache was starting to pound in Mercer’s temples.
Why was he so unlucky tonight?