Chapter 1174: Chapter 1174: Get Married on the Spot
The tickets for the day were already sold out, so he directly switched to a private jet.
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Summer Sutton was still unaware that her photos had been uploaded to the domestic Weibo.
She just felt that the media at Cannes had been overwhelming in recent days. Not wanting to be in the news, whenever she went out after returning from meals, she always wore a hat, brim pulled low to cover her face.
On the night of their arrival, Manuel Ink was invited by a French fashion group to attend a banquet.
Summer Sutton also attended with Manuel Ink.
Also attending were several celebrities from different countries.
At the beginning of the banquet, Summer Sutton saw Lorraine Hughes on site.
Tonight, Lorraine Hughes was exceptionally elegant and beautiful, wearing a white Chanel evening dress. As she gracefully walked towards Summer Sutton, she was like a pure white phalaenopsis in full bloom.
This evening banquet was set by the higher-ups of Chanel Place.
Seeing Summer Sutton at such an event, Lorraine Hughes seemed taken aback for a moment.
Then noticing Manuel Ink standing beside her, Lorraine Hughes paused again.
How could a rookie without any credentials accompany Manuel Ink to such a banquet?
Lorraine Hughes was actually shocked by Summer Sutton’s presence here, but it did not show on her face.
Manuel Ink was her superior. In such a setting, it was impossible not to go over and greet him.
With a slight smile on her lips, she slowly approached Summer Sutton and Manuel Ink.
"Mr. Ink, you’re here too!"
"Hmm." Manuel Ink merely responded indifferently, his attitude aloof.
Lorraine Hughes didn’t mind, her gaze shifting to Summer Sutton, her smile unchanged, "Miss Sutton, what a coincidence, good evening!"
"Yes, indeed, what a coincidence." Summer Sutton echoed her, then walked a few steps to catch up with Manuel Ink, "Shall we go take a look ahead?"
Lorraine Hughes turned her head, watched the two walking side by side, then inconspicuously took out her phone, snapping a few photos of Summer Sutton’s departing figure.
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Watt Bennet had just woken up in his hotel room at that moment.
He had arrived in Cannes in the local morning and rested for a few hours at the hotel afterward.
Having the waiter deliver dinner, he casually opened the news to take a look.
At this time, Weibo’s real-time hot search was still all about Summer Sutton.
Seeing her name, Watt Bennet clicked in to take a look.
He initially thought that the news inside should be from yesterday, already old.
But upon opening it, all the photos turned out to be freshly released.
The photos of Summer Sutton and Manuel Ink at the Chanel Place banquet, surrounded by a white phalaenopsis flower wall, walking among the blooming flowers, dressed in formal attire, appeared as if they were a match made in heaven.
If the news hadn’t specified that the site was the banquet scene, those who didn’t understand might have thought that tonight was the scene of the two’s wedding.
Coincidentally, Summer Sutton’s dress was white, and Manuel Ink’s was black, matching the most common color scheme at weddings for the bride and groom.
This latest set of photos of the two received numerous comments online, most of them were supportive.
Some even clamored for the couple to marry on the spot.
When Watt Bennet came to Cannes, he was already feeling irritated.
Seeing such news, the fire in his chest felt like it was going to explode, making him extremely agitated at this point.
Pulling at his tie in frustration, clenching his phone, he gritted his teeth fiercely.
