Rural Belle & Three Heirs by Harper Hall

Chapter 77 There's Even a Special Title?

Eric glanced up and saw a stunning figure on the bridge. He nodded, "Mr. Martin, that's definitely her. Should we

go after her?" Liam didn't hesitate, "Absolutely, let's go."

With Liam's command, he, Eric, and a few motorcycle enthusiasts turned around and sped off in the direction

Chloe had gone.

Chloe was enjoying the scenery, but when she glanced in her rearview mirror, she saw several figures on

motorcycles following her. She instantly recognized Liam by his flashy motorcycle. In Sovereign City, no one else

had a bike like his.

Chloe cursed her luck. She couldn't believe she ran into Liam the moment she stepped out. She couldn't let him

find out who she really was.

With that thought, Chloe revved her engine, and her high-performance bike shot forward.

Seeing Chloe speed up, Liam and Eric did the same, trying to catch up. But there was a clear difference in their

skills. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't close the gap.

Chloe rode into the motorcycle training ground, cranking up the throttle and speeding up.

The wind roared past her ears, and her bad mood lifted. She rode nearly eight laps until she was exhausted, then

turned to leave. By then, Liam and Eric were nearly two laps behind. There was no way they could catch up.

Chloe quickly disappeared from Liam's sight.

Liam got off his bike in frustration. He yanked off his helmet and complained to Eric, "I was just two laps away! If

| had been a bit faster, | could've caught up."

Seeing Liam's frustration, Eric tried to comfort him, "You've already seen her. Do you really need to chase her

down? If you want to see her, why not just send her a message?"

Liam was left speechless. He pulled out his phone and showed Eric his chat history with his icon. "Look, she

hasn't responded in two days. | asked her to meet up, and she didn't even reply. Finally, | see her, and | get left

behind." Liam was frustrated, knowing he wasn't as skilled and couldn't blanyone else.

Seeing Liam so upset, Eric had a suggestion. "Mr. Martin, didn't you say the ugly girl at your house has a

connection with her? Why not ask her to help you set up a meeting?"

Eric's words sparked an idea in Liam. "That's right! If she doesn't respond to me, | can ask the ugly girl to help.

She's staying at my house; she can't refuse, right?" Eric nodded, "That makes sense."

"Let's go hand find the ugly girl." Liam got on his bike, ready to go.

Just as he started it, he remembered something and turned back to glare at Eric. Eric felt a bit uneasy under

Liam's sudden glare, not sure what he did wrong.

Liam said, "Eric, just so you know, you can call her by her name, but never call her ‘ugly girl.""

"Huh?" Eric was taken aback. He knew exactly who Liam meant.

Liam continued, "The term 'ugly girl' is reserved for me. If | hear you call her that again, I'll knock your head into

a square."

He waved his fist at Eric before riding off on his motorcycle.

Eric scratched his head, looking puzzled. He turned to his companion. "Mr. Martin's acting weird, isn't he? Why's

he so protective of Chloe? And he even has a special nicknfor her?"

His companion shrugged, "No idea, I've never seen him like this before."

Eric mused, "Do you think Mr. Martin's got a thing for her?"

Later that night, after Chloe got back to the Martin Mansion, she took a nice bath, changed clothes, and went

downstairs, only to see Liam holding his helmet.

Chloe glanced at the clock and smirked at Liam. He was just two laps behind her, but it took him nearly twenty

minutes longer to get from the motorcycle training ground to the mansion. Liam definitely needed to up his

game. "Ugly girl, | need your help," Liam blurted out as soon as he saw Chloe.

Chloe rolled her eyes. "What do you need?"

"lI want to see my idol again. Can you invite her over?" Liam asked bluntly, not one for subtlety.

Chloe rolled her eyes again and shot him down. "If you want to see her, ask her yourself. Why should | help you?"

"She hasn't replied to my messages. How's she gonna cif | ask her?" Liam pouted.

Pleasing someone wasn't easy. Ever

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on Facebook, he'd gspge fier 1)

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good mood, she'd reply; if not, he'd

get nothing for a whole day. For the

first time, the always confident Liam

felt what it was like to be frustrated.

"If she doesn't respond to you, what

does that have to do with meg lhave

classes tomarrev Welgoing to bed,"

Chie said, turning to leave without

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Liam anxiously followed her.

"Ugly girl, are you really not gonna help me?" Liam asked, his face stern.

Chloe wasn't intimidated at all. She looked him straight in the eye and said, "No help, no arrangement, no

concern!"

Liam was so mad his teeth itched. Asking Chloe for help was a real pain!

"Ugly girl, don't forget, you're living in

my house. You eat my food, drink my

drinks, use my feng you@an't

yous DeWeh ittle favor. Aren't

you afraid..." Liam started to list his

grievances. He thought he could

threaten Chloe by bringing up these

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But it was exactly what Chloe wanted. She immediately shot back, "If you're not happy, you can kickout."