Free Web NovelChapter 321: Chapter 320: Majestic Waves on Her Chest
This woman came to their room specifically to make a recording, she must have ulterior motives. If she leaves like this and the recording goes public, both he and Hugo Lynch would be in big trouble.
The agent took a step back at this moment, his attitude completely different from before, and now he spoke gently to Chester Lynch:
"Young Master Lynch, how about this? Since she’s your woman, we won’t hold her accountable for what she did today, as long as she leaves what’s in her hands behind."
Inside the room, South Grant heard Hugo’s agent say that she was Chester Lynch’s woman, and he sarcastically thought to himself: You’re the one who’s his woman.
Chester Lynch looked at everyone present, all waiting for him to speak. At this moment, he calmly addressed the people there:
"I’ve said it, the person you’re looking for isn’t in my room. The person here is my friend. If you insist on barging in, don’t blame me for being rude."
The manager of the hotel dared not offend Chester Lynch at this point and quickly said:
"Young Master Lynch, it was our mistake. We’ll leave immediately... we’ll leave immediately..."
As the manager spoke, he waved his hand, intending to lead them all away.
However, Hugo’s agent hadn’t gotten the recording from South Grant, so he insisted on not leaving.
The manager signaled to the security guard, and soon a guard stood in front of him, saying to the agent:
"Please leave."
He realized that given the situation today, there was no way to get that recording.
But with no other choice, he could only wait to go back and discuss a strategy.
After everyone left, Chester Lynch finally turned around and went back into the room.
He looked down and saw that South Grant was barefoot without shoes.
Chester Lynch took off the coat draped on the chair and then ripped it apart with his hands.
"You fell into the water and got sick some time ago, even missing the college entrance exam. It must have been serious. Girls need to take care of their bodies, walking barefoot is the easiest way to catch a cold."
As Chester Lynch spoke, he squatted down, gently reached out, and lifted South Grant’s foot, intending to wrap the torn cloth around it.
South Grant was startled by his actions. Oh my God, Young Master Lynch, do you have to be so considerate!
If you keep this up, I might start considering an affair.
South Grant lifted her foot, pulling it back to avoid Chester Lynch’s gesture. frёewebnoѵēl.com
This made Chester Lynch somewhat dazed for a moment, then he stood up, bowed his head, and said apologetically to South Grant:
"I’m sorry, I overstepped."
"It’s alright, thank you, I’m fine."
As soon as South Grant finished speaking, the two fell into silence, the atmosphere a bit awkward. It was Chester Lynch who cleared his throat and asked South Grant:
"Why were they chasing you? What did you take from them?"
South Grant took out her phone from her pocket and waved it in front of Chester Lynch.
"The person who was rude to you earlier is an agent under Vanguard. His artist, Hugo Lynch, was competing on the same stage with Caleb Holt from our company and got set up by them. I knew they were having dinner here, so I sneaked in to eavesdrop on their conversation and recorded it. I was discovered when I was about to leave."
Chester Lynch glanced up and down at South Grant, noticing the breathtaking view in front of her. He turned his head slightly and spoke in a somewhat hoarse voice:
"You’re really bold, what if they had caught you?"
"It’s fine, there are people downstairs to pick me up. They’re coming right now." South Grant had just finished speaking when she heard the knocking of Dodo and Didi at the door.
