Chapter 1351: Chapter 1347: It’s Still Early, Let’s Sleep a Little Longer
Luo Yiren naturally wouldn’t lower her dignity by pulling hair with Wendy Starling and fighting to the death in front of Constantine Stewart, especially with cameras around. However, she could give a little scare to the program team through her assistant, at least to let them know who is the one paying, and who should have the say.
As for dealing with Wendy Starling, she’ll have plenty of opportunities, no need to rush now.
She dared to predict that these explosive scenes and sensitive contents wouldn’t be released by the program team, all of it would be edited out later.
Most variety shows would do just that, but the director of "Let’s Fall in Love" doesn’t follow the usual path. Not only did they livestream at the airport, knowing full well Delphine and Wendy Starling didn’t get along, but they also invited Wendy Starling to create drama. So, the scuffle between the two instantly stirred up waves in the livestream room with three million viewers.
The onlookers thought this was no variety show; it was more like a small volcanic eruption.
"So it turns out Delphine being kept by a sugar daddy is true. Wendy Starling mocked her to her face, and now we have solid evidence."
"Haha, other guests, including the movie star, didn’t bring assistants, but Delphine brought three oversized suitcases and two assistants, one of whom was outrageously arrogant. Really, my eyes have been opened to see that the first-love goddess is actually this kind of person."
"Without a sugar daddy, would Delphine be so arrogant? She robbed Wendy of many resources, has no works, and is a star who relies on stunts and red carpets. What right does she have to be compared to our Wendy?"
"I like Wendy, she’s got a sharp tongue in the entertainment sector, dares to act and speak, love you, Sister Wen."
"Has anyone noticed Delphine always staring at Mr. Stewart? Could it be that Mr. Stewart is Delphine’s sugar daddy? Please, don’t ruin my idol, yikes yikes yikes."
"Stop yikes yikes yikes up there, Mr. Stewart hasn’t even given Delphine a glance."
As the livestream room was in chaos, the photographers and deputy director Xiao Shi from the program crew were cold-sweating, their hearts racing. My gosh, before they even met, they’re already fighting and now even sugar daddy rumors are emerging. Will Mr. Stewart, in a fit of anger, cause the program to fail the review?
Delphine saw Constantine Stewart not paying attention to her, seemingly lost in thought, and she dejectedly withdrew her gaze, then spoke, "Sister Wendy, I respect you as a senior. I know you don’t like me because a few brands chose me over you for endorsements, but I definitely don’t have any sugar daddy. Please don’t tarnish my reputation."
Wendy Starling coldly snorted, didn’t speak, and directly brushed past them and walked ahead.
"Sister Yiren, look how over the line she is," the assistant spoke up indignantly from the side.
"Alright, she’s a senior, just tolerate a bit more," Delphine said, glancing once more at Constantine Stewart.
Constantine Stewart walked on as usual, his pace neither fast nor slow, as if not hearing the confrontation between the two women, in fact, his mind was focused on the upcoming meeting with Chloe Winston. Should he greet her or not once they meet?
If he greets, what should he say?
For the past half-year, the man often found life dull and tasteless, so when he finally found something he was interested in, he impulsively joined the reality show. He wanted to confirm something.
Coming from a notable family, the man carried an aura, and Delphine as a female celebrity following him was completely overwhelmed like a small tail. The camera’s lens was always on Constantine Stewart, making the staff feel an invisible pressure during filming, pressing so hard their shoulders couldn’t lift.
Wendy Starling walked in front, with the rest following behind. Soon, they saw the place where the program group gathered, handsome men and beautiful women attracted a lot of attention, fortunately, the Grand Northwest airport wasn’t crowded.
Chloe Winston was discussing potential pitfalls of the program with Charles Taylor when she saw top star Wendy Starling, warmly coming forward to greet everyone.
She raised her eyes and saw Delphine and Constantine Stewart behind her, her face suddenly pale without any trace of blood.
Charles Taylor was also taken aback, never expecting the reality show could actually invite Constantine Stewart. Rumor had it that Stewart was Delphine’s sugar daddy, so is the sugar daddy here to personally boost Delphine’s image?
Charles Taylor thought of how Chloe Winston had been blacklisted by Constantine Stewart, and gently dusted off her shoulder, whispering almost inaudibly, "Don’t be afraid."
Desmond Wood instinctively stood in front of Chloe Winston. He was the only one who knew Constantine Stewart was her ex-husband. For this shoot, Kyla Zamora had repeatedly instructed him to protect Chloe Winston well and to take down the scumbag. So Desmond’s purpose this time was to pick a fight, causing annoyance for Constantine Stewart.
Chloe Winston paused for a few seconds before coming back to her senses. After the divorce, she had hoped it was all just a dream, that when she woke up, Constantine Stewart would still be there with her, holding her, with his stubbly chin nuzzling her tender cheek, smiling and coaxing, "A-Chu, it’s still early, let’s sleep a bit longer."
They were still a sweet and loving couple. Occasionally, she’d make him angry, only to be taken to bed for a spanking, followed by endless intimacy. Even though Delphine had risen to fame over the past half-year, and the outside world claimed they were getting married, Chloe Winston felt an unreal haze. Now, seeing them together in front of her, attending the reality show hand in hand, Chloe clearly realized there’s no going back for her and Constantine Stewart.
He has a new love, she has also woken from a once prosperous dream.
Chloe Winston lowered her eyes, fingers clenched, deeply embedding into her palm, using the pain to calm herself.
The man looked at the annoying Desmond Wood before him, his gaze slightly heated as he stared at the little girl behind him. She’d cut her hair short, making her delicate face even more exquisite. She wore a black leather jacket, accentuating her slim waist, highlighting her curvaceous figure. She looked beautiful and glamorous, cold and cool, ten times more stunning than before.
Constantine Stewart’s deep gaze fell on her chest, she had indeed lost a lot of weight, even her chest, but still not to be underestimated, and he well knew how good it felt to hold.
He never imagined that such a once soft and tender girl, who, with just a touch, would become teary-eyed, even after shedding all her gentleness, could be so dazzlingly beautiful.
"Isn’t this Mr. Stewart? You’re so busy with operations in Imperial City, why come to the Grand Northwest to endure hardship?" Desmond Wood spoke with a sneer as he saw Stewart staring unabashedly at Chloe Winston.
Others might fear Constantine Stewart, but he didn’t. His brother was in the foreign ministry with the means to be ruthless. This time he brought Delphine’s Imperial Sword, even if he made an enemy of Constantine Stewart, he had his cousin-in-law Ignatius Leclair to worry about the consequences, so Desmond was fearless.
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