Chapter 471
“The biggest risk in life is a brave challenge. If you’re scared, you’ve already lost.” The car window
was up, and Chloe was looking at the bright neon lights not too far ahead, speaking with a
nonchnt air.
“What’s a little setback like this? What your mom gave you is enough to protect you. It’s a tool to
help you move forward and, when necessary, your strongest weapon to protect yourself.” Jete’s
eyes flickered intensely, her hand gripping the seatbelt tightened. She bit her lip hard, tears welling
up in her eyes again.
From silent tears to quiet sobs, then to loud cries.
Chloe didn’t say anything anymore. The whole car was filled with longing and guilt for her mother,
repentance for her past arrogance and willfulness. She had suppressed helplessness and
grievances, but now she let out all her emotions in the most primal and instinctive way, and there
was no more cowardice or fear.
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The car slowly stopped in front of Jete’s vi. Looking at the home her mother had left her,
Jete felt a pang of heartache!
Chloe, one hand on the steering wheel, turned to look at her. Her eyes were red and swollen, but
her face flushed, albeit from crying until she was oxygen–deprived.
“Go home, take a bath, don’t catch a cold.” Chloe said.
Jete didn’t move.
Chloe squinted, quietly watching her.
After a while, Jete sniffled and held back her tears. After another while, she took a deep breath
and turned to look at Chloe. She asked, “Can you help me?”
Chloe was indifferent, her lips curling slightly, “Starting to rely on me now, are you?”
Jete shook her head without hesitation, “I want to start over, get back what belongs to me and
try harder. I want to move toward my dreams and prove to my mother that I’m her pride. Ms.
Summers, the current situation is not in my favor, I need an agent who can strategize for me! We
could be mutually beneficial, I have value. If you can help me through this crisis, I promise, I will not
only give you the recognition you deserve but also make you a lot of money!”
A glint shed in Chloe’s eyes, she smiled slightly. Her slender fingers were lightly tapping on the
steering wheel, seemingly contemting something.
Jete gripped her hands tightly, anxiously yet expectantly watching Chloe’s fingers.
After a long while, Chloe’s cool voice slowly rang out, “It’s indeed a big temptation. But what’s your
n to make me a lot of money?”
Chloe raised an eyebrow at her, her eyes filled with a bit of probing wisdom.
Jete, however, confidently raised her chin, “How to do that and to make me your ‘cash cow‘,
depends on how you. As my agent and boss, please y your cards! If you can’t use this
opportunity well, then that’s too bad!”
Seeing Jete’s confident look, Chloe smiled slightly. She nced at the vi in front of her, and
asked softly, “Can Ie in?”
Jete’s eyshes trembled slightly; her tense body immediately rxed.
“That’s what I’ve been looking forward to.” She said.
Inside the vi, the environment didn’t look like a girl’s residence at all
The entire living room, the coffee table, the cab, the TV, flower pots, were filled with pieces of
paper and crumpled up balls of paper. Guitars, violins, flutes, pianos, and various small musical
instruments were scattered around, some of which Chloe couldn’t even name. However, the level of
mess was as if someone had broken in and robbed the ce.
“Sorry, it’s a bit messy here,” Jete said, starting to pick up the papers on the floor.
“You should go take bath and change clothes first.” Chloe suggested.
Jete nced at her, was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly stopped. Then she
turned to look at her up and down, hesitated for a moment, and then said, “Do you want to join me
for a bath?”