Chapter 709
A few of us were about to head backstage when suddenly, we spun around to see a handsome and suave man,
carrying someone in his arms, striding out…
Everyone quickly made way, but the next moment, everyone was flabbergasted!
Who was this dapper dude? It was Mr. Harper!
But who was he carrying? That was a person with short, neat hair, dressed in white slim–fit trousers, and covered
by an expensive black suit. Their ears radiated heat, and their face was buried in Mr. Harper’s chest, seeming like
they’d rather die than show their face.
Who was this person?! Of course they knew who this person was. It was the very Ms. Summers who had just sent
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtthem into a frenzy!
Holy
moly, what
on earth was going on?! Why were these two together?!
And–What the heck happened backstage?! Was their so–called “fight” some special kind of fight?
Good Lord!
One was noble and aloof, handsome and charming. The other was strong and indifferent, elegant and cool. What a
pair…
“I’m gonna lose it, I’ve just lost two of my crushes!”
‘My heart hurts so badly! How could this happen? My life has lost all meaning.”
“But… I kinda think they’re a good match…”
“Yeah, they really go well together…”
Shawn, still engrossed in his work, was nodding along while sipping water. Hearing the chatter from nearby, he
looked up just in time to spray a mouthful of water out in surprise, followed by a fit of coughing!
Good grief! What kind of day was this? What had he been through?! What had he seen!
What a world!
Lennon also promptly stood up from the sofa. When she saw who Damon was carrying, her mind went blank, her
legs went weak, and she almost fell over. Her face was pale and her eyes were wide, staring in disbelief at the two
people in front of her.
She had heard rumors that the CEO of the Harper family might be gay, but she didn’t want to believe it. She always
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthought that this was a low–probability and couldn’t possibly happen to Damon.
But today…
She had thought all along that Damon was for Jeanette. She hadn’t expected that what happened in the dressing
room was not what she thought at all.
Thinking back to the sounds she had heard outside the dressing room door, the whispers and the noise of furniture
moving, how could those possibly be the sounds of a fight?!
They… They had just made love in the dressing room!
That noble and aloof man, really was gay!
Everyone’s eyes were on her, and Chloe felt it. She clung tightly to Damon’s shirt, her head constantly buried in his
chest.
Damon’s gaze was forward, not lingering, but he noted her actions, and the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but
curve into a faint smile. Although the smile was light, it was enough to show his affection for the person in his arms.
“It’s pretty obvious what their gender roles are.”