Chapter 709


    A few of us were about to head backstage when suddenly, we spun around to see a handsome and


    suave man, carrying someone in his arms, striding out…


    Everyone quickly made way, but the next moment, everyone was bbergasted!


    Who was this dapper dude? It was Mr. Harper!


    But who was he carrying? That was a person with short, neat hair, dressed in white slim–fit


    trousers, and covered by an expensive ck suit. Their ears radiated heat, and their face was


    buried in Mr. Harper’s chest, seeming like they’d rather die than show their face.


    Who was this person?! Of course they knew who this person was. It was the very Ms. Summers


    who had just sent them into a frenzy!


    Holy


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    moly, what


    on earth was going on?! Why were these two together?!


    And–What the heck happened backstage?! Was their so–called “fight” some special kind of fight?


    Good Lord!


    One was noble and aloof, handsome and charming. The other was strong and indifferent, elegant


    and cool. What a pair…


    “I’m gonna lose it, I’ve just lost two of my crushes!”


    ‘My heart hurts so badly! How could this happen? My life has lost all meaning.”


    “But… I kinda think they’re a good match…”


    “Yeah, they really go well together…”


    Shawn, still engrossed in his work, was nodding along while sipping water. Hearing the chatter from


    nearby, he looked up just in time to spray a mouthful of water out in surprise, followed by a fit of


    coughing!


    Good grief! What kind of day was this? What had he been through?! What had he seen!


    What a world!


    Lennon also promptly stood up from the sofa. When she saw who Damon was carrying, her mind


    went nk, her legs went weak, and she almost fell over. Her face was pale and her eyes were


    wide, staring in disbelief at the two people in front of her.


    She had heard rumors that the CEO of the Harper family might be gay, but she didn’t want to


    believe it. She always thought that this was a low–probability and couldn’t possibly happen to


    Damon.


    But today…


    She had thought all along that Damon was for Jete. She hadn’t expected that what happened in


    the dressing room was not what she thought at all.


    Thinking back to the sounds she had heard outside the dressing room door, the whispers and the


    noise of furniture moving, how could those possibly be the sounds of a fight?!


    They… They had just made love in the dressing room!


    That noble and aloof man, really was gay!


    Everyone’s eyes were on her, and Chloe felt it. She clung tightly to Damon’s shirt, her head


    constantly buried in his chest.


    Damon’s gaze was forward, not lingering, but he noted her actions, and the corners of his mouth


    couldn’t help but curve into a faint smile. Although the smile was light, it was enough to show his


    affection for the person in his arms.


    “It’s pretty obvious what their gender roles are.”