Chapter 337
During the live stream, fans were shipping the couple like crazy.
[Who can even rte? My smile is harder to control than an AK-47.]
[The chemistry between Chloe and Pax is so sweet, I swear my dead heart is beating again.]Content is property of N?velDrama.Org.
[Pax''s ears are so red, and he''s only in his twenties. Other than holding his pee, what else can he hold in?]
[How can Chloe resist such temptation?]
Just as everyone was getting more excited, a ck jacket was tossed over Chloe, covering the slight reveal of her chest.
Both Pax and Chloe froze for a moment. Before Pax could react, Connor spoke up coldly, "Pax, head to the istion room. The director needs to see you."
Pax looked bewildered. Connor then nced up at the Lovebot drone buzzing around, his sharp gaze cold as ice. Zev, the director, caught the look through the monitor and shivered. This was one of Connor''s conditions for joining the show. He had the authority to make any requests during filming and could halt production at any time. Naturally, he would bear any losses. As the director, Zev had toply.
"Please go to the istion room, Pax. The crew has a secret mission for you," Zev quickly understood.
Pax was skeptical butplied. The photoshoot was nearly done, and leaving was a relief for him. He could hardly take it anymore. Pax stood up and walked towards the istion room.
Chloe was still lounging on the bed,
her dark, naturally curly hair
cascading over her shoulders. Her
makeup was minimal, almost bare-faced, but her beautiful eyes were captivating. Lying therezily,
she resembled a napping cat, yet her every move radiated allure
mesmerizing and enchanting.
Chloezily sat up. Connor''s suit jacket, which she had tossed aside, was now irrelevant. Even though she was sitting, her gaze towards Connor held no admiration, only disdain.
"Connor, do you need anything else?" she asked.
Connor stared at Chloe. His mood
these past few days was like a storm brewing on the horizon-dark and gloomy, ready to burst at any moment No matter what he exined, Chloe seemed
el
uninterested in any rtionship with him. Now that everyone''s secrets were out, he needed to think about the next steps. Yet, he couldn''t even manage the basics of their
rtionship.
Chloe couldn''t possibly escape the circle set by ire. He was constantly guessing ire''s real intention and what her reaction would be when she found out Pax''s affections for Chloe. ire should be returning soon, and he had to sort this out before that.
"Chloe, your shirt is wet. Go change into another one," Connor said, finding the sight of her wet shirt bothersome.
The waves crashed, sshing water droplets. Indeed, the hem of Chloe''s white shirt was wet. Yet, Chloe mockingly retorted, "Mind your own business, will you?"
After saying that, Chloe stood up
and left, but she didn''t head towards the tents. Diana had already walked up to Connor''s side, and the photographer followed. Diana could tell Uncle Connor was extremely angry. His fingers were clenched into fists, veins bulging on the back of his hand.