Chapter 895: Chapter 895 No Need to Say More_1
Arnold Simmons looked over, his narrow and long brows and eyes carrying an innate coldness. Even a hint of a smile only made others feel a chilling sensation, deterring them from approaching carelessly.
He turned to George River, his presence imposing yet his tone calm as he asked, "Is there a problem?"
The man’s icy words crashed down, pulling George River’s rationality back within the bounds of normalcy. He looked at the person buried in Arnold Simmons’s embrace, his lips quirking slightly in self-mockery.
Despite his rising anger towards Arnold Simmons, he forced himself to remain calm, unwilling to show weakness in front of him, "President Simmons should be aware that Hannah used to be my girlfriend, right?"
As soon as these words came out, they caused an uproar.
Some people had heard a bit of gossip beforehand, so they weren’t surprised, but there were also those who knew nothing about the matter.
Unable to contain themselves, people started discussing it quietly, but no one dared to look over indiscreetly; they just watched the drama unfold in silence.
Who would have thought that there was such a relationship between George River and Arnold Simmons?
There were women who envied Hannah’s fortune, a mere girl-group idol who could catch the attention of so many big shots.
The head of the Simmons Family acknowledging a relationship, the Film Emperor boldly declaring love, and now there was even the Eldest Young Master River as an ex-boyfriend – what kind of otherworldly luck with men was this?
"How come they all fancy her? She’s really got a good fate. No wonder she’s so successful in the circle; turns out she has powerful backers!"
The woman couldn’t hide the jealousy on her face. She had gone through so much trouble to get an "entry ticket" for today’s event because she knew the head of the Simmons Family would be attending and had harbored quite a few schemes.
Who knew one after another was entangled with Hannah Winter.
How could she not be angry?
Someone nearby wondered, "But I heard that Tiffany Lynch used to date Young Master River before, what’s that about?"
"Looking at the timeline, if Hannah really did date George River, it must have been before Tiffany Lynch, right?"
"Oh my, so she’s the ex-ex-girlfriend then? What now, is Eldest Young Master River looking to rekindle an old flame?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, to actually dare compete with the Second Young Master Simmons, George River sure is bold."
After a long discussion, the focus inevitably returned to Arnold Simmons.
After all, for so many years, no woman had been seen associated with the Second Young Master Simmons, but now not only had one appeared, but he also seemed quite affectionate towards her.
It remained to be seen whether George River’s words would affect their relationship.
After all, the Second Young Master was notoriously ruthless and emotionally detached.
Arnold Simmons’s lips curved slightly, holding a smile in his eyes, his voice calm yet laced with danger, "There’s no need to repeat something that’s already been said once."
After speaking, he looked down at the petite girl in his arms, gently stroking her soft hair, as if soothing a cherished pet in his embrace.
Hannah looked up, meeting the man’s exceptionally dark eyes, which were calm like a still pond, but she could sense the undercurrents churning beneath.
Indeed, some things, no matter how many times were said, Arnold Simmons still cared.
But having been in a position of power for so long, even when he was facing a storm inside, he managed to maintain a tranquil exterior.
She blinked, her eyes brimming with a smile, and then she obediently stuffed her small hand into his larger one. She separated his fingers and clasped them tightly together one by one.
Intimately close, their fingers intertwined.
