Chapter 1210: Chapter 1210: Taking Advantage
Their little girl loved to stir up trouble, keenly aware of her own "vulnerable spot."
She was sweet as honey, entwining him in threads that almost melted him.
Arnold Simmons caught Hannah’s mischievous hand and held it in his palm, "Should we head back?"
Without a second thought, Hannah shook her head, "No, I haven’t had enough yet."
At a private party, Hannah encountered quite a few of her fans.
Everyone was incredibly articulate, praising her as a fairy, more spirited than she appeared on screen.
They also complimented Arnold for his luck in finding such a beautiful and intelligent fiancée.
Just as Hannah had said when she first got together with Arnold, she had now successfully made Arnold the envy of many men.
Because he had a fiancée as lovely as a fairy.
After hearing another round of compliments from those around her, Hannah looked up at Arnold and asked, "Mr. Simmons, are you happy? They all envy you."
Arnold, wiping the cream from Hannah’s lips with a napkin, patiently appeased her, "Happy, unbelievably happy."
She beamed, "That’s more like it, I knew being with me was a bargain for you."
Arnold thought it was more than a bargain.
It was the greatest fortune of his life.
A fortune so great that it made him feel as if the hardships he had faced before were less oppressive.
When she smiled, it was like sunshine scattering through the gloom in his heart.
Spreading gently, bit by bit.
Someone called Arnold’s name.
It was the host of the party they had just left, that articulate "foreign fan."
This time, he had brought his wife along.
A mature and beautiful woman with blonde hair and blue eyes.
She gave Hannah a gentle smile, showing friendliness.
She was also a fan of Hannah’s.
Her favorite was Hannah’s film, The Kite.
The Kite had only been released domestically, and it wasn’t until Hannah became fully popular that it started streaming internationally.
The blonde-haired, blue-eyed lady said she loved Hannah’s youthful appearance on screen, which reminded her of her own youth.
The two quickly struck up a conversation.
The man tactfully engaged Arnold in business talk.
There were quite a few acquaintances at the private party.
Like Arnold’s former minion, Oliver Taylor.
No, he was no longer a rich second-generation.
Because he had outmaneuvered his father’s illegitimate child and successfully inherited all his father’s assets, he was now first-generation wealthy.
He was considered influential in their circle.
But in front of outsiders, the pompous Oliver Taylor still bowed his head and played the minion when facing Hannah.
"Miss Winter, just standing in front of the camera, you are like a painting. Even doing nothing, you can enrapture many..."
"I watch every movie you make, not missing a single frame, and after watching, I always write a review of at least three thousand words. Only that does justice to your exquisite acting and beautiful face..."
"Miss Winter, you are a celestial being unmatched on Earth. Whoever gains your attention is indeed fortunate beyond measure..."
Indeed, it was the minion who had the gift of gab.
One after another, he left those businessmen who had been praising him just moments ago speechless.
Is this the same uneducated, clueless Oliver Taylor?
Are we sure he didn’t hit his head on the way here today?
It was the first time in their lives they had seen someone flatter with such astonishment!
