Chapter 1559


    As Arabe topped his te with a slice of apple, she heard someone cheekily chime in, "If only you


    could pass me some chicken, it''d be even better."


    After a meal filled withughter and casual banter, Romeo finally took her hand and they made their


    exit.


    The employees couldn''t help but gossip once the pair were out of earshot.


    "Goodness, ourpany''s CEO is that young? He looks like he''s barely in his twenties. So


    handsome!"


    "He''s even more dashing than in the corporate brochure!"


    "And that girl with him is so pretty. Does anyone know who she is?"


    "Aren''t the McMillians and the Collins ted for a merger through marriage? Wasn''t Romeo supposed


    to marry Serena? She definitely isn''t Serena, what''s the story here?"


    "Who knows? Mr. McMillian''s personal life is none of our business."


    As Romeo and Arabe walked past the receptionists, they couldn''t resist stealing nces at the


    couple, whispering excitedly among themselves, "Gosh, Mr. McMillian is so dashing!"


    "That girl is stunning. They look so good together."


    Arabe''s beauty was undeniable and had always scored high marks.


    "I always wondered who could possibly match Mr. McMillian in looks, and today we''ve got our answer."


    "They''ve kept their rtionship so secretive, there''s not a peep online!"


    "Should we post their picture online? People would love to see them together!"


    "Do you think you''re the only one with that idea? There''s a reason nobody dares to post anything. No


    news online. there''s a reason for that."


    "Yeah, better not to lose our jobs over something trivial."


    On their way to the concert, Romeo and Arabe''s striking looks drew countless admiring nces.


    Many onlookers whipped out their phones, trying to sneak photos of them.


    "I brought masks, one for each of us," Arabe said softly, wishing to avoid attention.


    Heeding her words, Romeo first helped her put on a mask and then donned one himself. Even with just


    their eyes showing, they were attractive.


    Still, some people couldn''t resist taking pictures. Arabe felt a bit helpless.


    Some even spected if they were celebrities in disguise, sneaking in to support David at his concert.


    Before seven in the evening, the arena was already packed tight. Romeo held Arabe close, shielding


    her from the pressing crowd, worried she might get hurt.


    Up close, Arabe could see the concern and care etched on Romeo''s face, his scent fresh and


    enticing.


    As the throng of people intensified, Romeo parted the crowd with his hands and murmured, "Entrance


    F is over there."


    "Alright," Arabe replied. She had been in touch with David''s assistant, who had told them to use the


    side door—entrance F.


    Even though it wasbeled a side entrance, it was still crowded with fans, and a few security guards


    were keeping watch.


    After struggling to reach the F entrance, the guards recognized them just by their eyes. They were the


    VIPs the assistant had just texted them about, instructing them to let through.


    Arabe showed the electronic tickets on her phone, but the guard barely nced at it before waving


    them in quickly. With so many people around, opening the door could lead to a fan surge.


    Many fans, seeing Arabe''s ticket and realizing she was also a fan, cast envious and curious looks


    their way.


    Some even followed up, asking if they knew the staff personally and if they could help deliver gifts to


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