Chapter 474: Chapter 474: Can Handle It Well
Tiffany Lynch was not the one Jack Stewart was really worried about, George River was, after all, his family background was formidable.
The power of capital was vividly displayed in various talent shows, giving rise to both hatred and irrepressible resentment.
Hearing Jack say this, the other three also nodded in agreement.
Edison Lynch tried to seize the opportunity to show off his boyfriend prowess, but before he could say anything, Roy Yarn had already beaten him to it.
That kid!
He was so annoyed!
Roy Yarn puffed up his chest, showing a rare moment of maturity, "Hannah, if you need my help just let me know, if George plays tricks, I’ll tell his grandfather!"
Hannah looked at him, smiled and said, "How naive."
Roy Yarn looked on in confusion.
She continued, "You guys don’t need to worry about it, I’ll handle it myself."
*
Just as Jack and the others were leaving, they ran into Tiffany Lynch.
Naturally, Jack wasn’t in a good mood.
Although Roy Yarn didn’t say anything, his eyes clearly displayed a sense of alienation and resistance.
Tiffany Lynch, on the other hand, acted as if she didn’t notice, even going so far as to take the initiative to greet him, "Roy, it’s been a long time. Are you well? Still busy practicing the piano?"
Her tone was familiar, as if they were old friends.
Everyone listened intently.
All curious.
After all, the two of them had once been in trending news together, even through the aftermath had turned into quite the fan debacle.
But it seemed like they were still on good terms?
Roy’s good manners prevented him from being rude to others, even if he knew that Tiffany Lynch was deliberately provoking him, he was defenseless against it.
Tiffany Lynch had precisely counted on Roy’s character, hence daring to greet him publicly.
Although Roy Yarn wasn’t part of the clique, her agent was right, forging some kind of connection with someone of Roy’s status, or even creating an illusion of such a relationship, would undoubtedly benefit her future career.
She knew that some things needed to be earned by herself to be secure.
However, for all her calculations, she overlooked one thing - Jack Stewart was still here.
Jack Stewart, who knew Tiffany Lynch’s true face, naturally didn’t treat her well, sighed, "If not for Miss Lynch’s fiercely supportive fans, our Roy would indeed have had a good time. I’m sure Miss Lynch is aware that her fans are always messaging us, belittling Roy, claiming that Roy is out of your league."
Roy Yarn hung his head, looking like a wronged wife, tugging at people’s heartstrings.
People around them started talking.
After all, Tiffany Lynch’s fans were indeed fervent, and in that period they tirelessly hounded and cursed Roy, spewing out all sorts of foul language. It was to the point that any average person would fall into depression over it.
It was only due to Roy’s good temper and character that he hadn’t sent out a legal warning yet.
Tiffany Lynch had heard about these incidents, and her tone was still relatively moderate, "That’s just the behavior of a few fans, they’re just too nervous about me, Roy, you wouldn’t hold it against them, would you? After all, we’ve known each other for a long time."
Jack Stewart didn’t expect Tiffany Lynch to have the audacity to do something like this, even resorting to moral kidnapping?!
Roy looked up, his voice soft but firm, "Miss Lynch, we’ve only met once."
As soon as the words fell, the spectators’ gaze instantly changed.
What’s going on?
Public condemnation?
"Also, I don’t really like you that much, we’re not close buddies."
