Chapter 30: Did she see Heloise?

Heloise picked and chose through the huge closet and finally reluctantly grabbed a creamy white loose shirt to wear as a jacket to protect her from being recognized, also with a pair of sunglasses, and walked out of Hyacinth Garden. She hailed a cab and headed straight to the Friendship Mall.

Today was the day she met the silver-haired guy to get her fake ID card.

At 10:00 p.m., the Friendship Mall was brilliantly lit and bustling.

Elegant music wafted from the café on the sixth floor.

A young man with a handsome and unassuming face sat against the floor-to-ceiling glass window, placing milk sugar into his coffee cup in a polite manner and then pushing it in front of the girl sitting opposite him.

"Well, Coral, all news is a passing fad, and the netizens just kick up a fuss for a while and they will forget it soon."

Coral sat lazily in the sofa chair, her reddened eyes looking gratefully at the man in front of her, "Darnell, it's really good you're here with me. I don't know how I would have gotten through the trouble if you hadn't spoken up for me in front of the mass media."

The man was the third young master of the Smith's Consortium, who had chased after Heloise in the beginning, and had now been dating Coral for three years.

Saying this, Coral actually thought in her heart that if it was Reginald that she had relied on, there would be no need for her to cry in front of the mass media, let alone any evidence to prove how kind she was.

If Reginald stood up for her, none of the mass media in the PHOENIXFELL Empire dared to tarnish her reputation.

"Don't say that again. I'm your boyfriend, who should stand together with you at this time."

Darnell said gently.

He was the third young master of the Smith's, not really an important presence in the family, Coral's demeanor that she trusted in him could make him feel needed, and allow him to find a strong sense of being a man.

At those words, Coral stood up with a touched look on her face, walked over to him and sat down next to him, wrapping her arms around him, "Thank you, Darnell."

Darnell reached out and wrapped her in his arms, hesitating for a few seconds, "By the way, I heard that Jack and Mike and the others all spoke in front of the media for you? Did you ... ask them to?"

"No, why could I do that?"

Coral leaned against him and daintily said, "Obviously they volunteered to do it. I am quite embarrassed."

In fact, she was the one who reached the rich stalkers and begged for it, even at some costs.

"Really?" Darnell was convinced of her, and he let go of his heart, "You should not have any more contact with those guys in the future. They are all playboys who indulge in extravagance and debauchery, with corrupt morals."

"I see. I wouldn't have approached them before if I hadn't been trying to draw on donations." Coral smiled at him and said sincerely, "Darnell, I'm devoted to you faithfully."

Her gaze was so deep that Darnell was moved by her and reached out to touch her face, "Don't worry, when you graduate from college, I'll visit the Brook's and ask you marry me."

"Uh-huh."

Coral daintily leaned on his shoulder, picking up the cup of coffee and gently stirring the milk sugar inside, her eyes casting out of the floor-to-ceiling glass window. The smile in her pretty eyes was no longer there, where a touch of dislike swept through.

She did not have any desire to marry him at all.

Through the experiences this time, she realized she must marry the most powerful man in the country, so that she would never panic, even when she confronted the greatest crisis in the whole world.

The electric escalator outside slowly rose up in her sight.

A tall young girl's figure appeared on the escalator. She has excellent body proportions, in a vintage green skirt with a creamy white loose shirt, which was not a seasonal top brand but brought out her beauty with an indolent and loosening style. Her black hair was lined around her elegant neck.

It was a young lady who understood well what fashion should be like.

Maybe she could try this kind of style next time, and she wouldn't want to keep wearing the university uniform to play the pure role.

She was thinking this way while the young lady had already reached the floor and looked around, seemingly searching for something, before reaching out to remove her sunglasses, revealing a face that was extremely pure.

"..."

Heloise?!

Coral's eyes widened violently, and her whole body seemed to be struck by lightning.