Chapter 237


    Philip had major crush on Kelra since they were in school.


    Last year, they co–starred in an urban mystery romance drama, which caught the wave of popr


    mystery dramas. The two of them gained fame together.


    Not long ago, they were hyped up as a couple on–screen, and they still have a lot of fans now.


    The two seemed to have an unspoken understanding when it came to promoting themselves as a


    couple. When they asionally appeared together in public, it always attracted


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    attention.


    Chloe nced at the woman standing behind Philip.


    At this point, Philip and his group had stopped in front of her.


    Chloe was dressed in a white suit today, looking elegant and cool. Her long hair was neatly pulled


    back, giving off a strong aura of indifference.


    Philip looked her up and down and said, “I knew it was you.”


    Chloe didn’t miss the disdain and disgust in his eyes.


    “Ah, it’s Mr. Reed,” Chloe replied indifferently.


    Philip didn’t like her cold attitude but didn’t show it. Instead, he asked with a smile, “What are you


    doing here?”


    “Working,” Chloe answered casually.


    “You’re really something! If you ever need any help, just let me know. After all, we’re ssmates. I’ll


    try my best to help you out, don’t be too hard on yourself.”


    Chloe gave him a brief nce.


    She knew he must have seen those photos online.


    Regardless of the photos, Chloe knew that she wasn’t considered a good person in the eyes of


    others.


    “I have some things to attend to. See you at the school anniversary.”


    Philip said and nced at Winston, who was wearing a low–brimmed hat that covered most of his


    face, with a hint of contempt in his eyes. He walked past Chloe, and the woman beside him


    hurriedly followed.


    Chloe’s gaze fell back on the woman, watching her hurry away before slowly looking away. She


    blinked and raised her delicate eyebrows, the look in her eyes giving Winston goosebumps.


    “What are you thinking?”


    Winston couldn’t help but ask.


    Chloe was a woman who sometimes made him feel that her survival so far was a miracle.


    But he also knew that her scheming mind was sometimes too deep for people to fathom.


    Like now, he could tell she was definitely thinking about something!


    But he just didn’t know what she was thinking about!


    Her gaze was calcting yet not.


    It was like watching a mystery movie, where everyone else was enjoying the process of deduction,


    while she, like the mastermind, was already enjoying the thrill of sess. Chloe smiled slightly and


    pointed at Philip’s retreating figure, “I find him quite interesting.”


    Winston was so annoyed by Chloe that he didn’t want to talk.


    Her taste in men made him want to gouge her eyes out.


    What a waste!


    What’s the use of these eyes?!