Chapter 435: Chapter 435

Chapter 435:

His head was bowed slightly as he took measured, suspenseful steps. The earlier hints from the host and a flurry of speculative posts on social media had the audience buzzing with anticipation. Was it possible that the guest was a celebrated actress? This seemed plausible until Clint, dressed in a sharply tailored suit, slowly opened the car door, causing the crowd to swiftly recalibrate their guesses toward a male celebrity.

“How intriguing! Only one hand is visible. It actually reminds me of Clint, who’s been shooting a film in the mountains!”

“Yeah, but didn’t his team just post an update that he’s tied up with filming for another week?”

This led the crowd to initially discount the idea that Clint, known for his reclusive nature, would make an appearance at such a modest event while supposedly secluded for filming. Yet, as he stepped forward and revealed himself, a surge of exhilaration swept through the venue, sending the online chat into a frenzy.

The elusive Clint had unexpectedly graced the red carpet, sparking an uproar.

“Clint!” someone yelled, and the name echoed through the air.

Cameras swiftly turned, converging on Clint. Photographers, who had previously focused on other celebrities, now aimed their lenses at him, capturing his striking presence.

The livestream captured every angle of Clint’s impeccably handsome features, magnifying his allure.

“Oh, he’s breathtaking! Clint, say you’ll marry me!” a fan exclaimed over the stream.

“With filming out of the way, can we finally get married?” another teased.

“Look this way, my love!” another fan implored.

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The chat soon spiraled into delirium, with fans openly expressing their adoration and longing in a cascade of impassioned pleas.

Harlee and Skyla were seated together at a table inside the venue. Upon their arrival at the red carpet, Clint promptly guided Spheredale through the crowds, avoiding the press. With purposeful strides, he made his way toward the area designated for the Sanderson family.

Backstage, Spheredale had made it clear that the Sanderson family was to be kept out of the spotlight, prompting the camera operators to divert their lenses from Clint as he approached his family.

Clint greeted Harlee with a raised eyebrow and a playful smile.

“Harlee, it’s been a while.

Come here. Let me give you a hug.”

As Clint extended his arms toward Harlee, Skyla interjected and pulled him back. Their actions caught the attention of many onlookers. Kelley, watching from a short distance, found this scene especially hard to ignore. She wondered who Harlee might be, bold enough to compete with her for Clint’s affections. Vengeful thoughts swirled in her head as she vowed to make Harlee pay dearly for her audacity.

Unfamiliar with both Skyla and Harlee, Kelley recognized Skyla as a socialite and presumed Harlee was merely here to seduce men.

Skyla, sensing the stirring curiosity around them, sternly said to Clint, “Get a hold of yourself and go back to your seat.”

Clint was visibly displeased.

He remained silent, though his eyes betrayed a sense of brewing discontent.

With a knowing look, Harlee greeted him.

“Hey there, Clint.”

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