His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 868 Dumbass, I am Bennett White_1

Chapter 868: Chapter 868 Dumbass, I am Bennett White_1

Chapter 868

He stood quietly, his upper body concealed in the shadows, which prompted one to involuntarily imagine that his face must be equally dark.

"Let’s go." She said.

"You’re leaving already?" Wanda Wesley was seeing for the first time a fan acting so detached toward her idol.

Chloe Collins: "If I stay and watch too much, someone might become unhappy."

Wanda Wesley: "Huh?"

"You go to Heijii first, keep an eye on things in the arena."

Wanda Wesley: "Don’t worry, with me here, anyone who thinks they can play dirty tricks will just end up shooting themselves in the foot."

She looked at Chloe Collins, with admiration in her eyes.

She didn’t know how Chloe Collins was able to be so accurate in predicting that the Cold Lizard would do something in the arena.

In the short time she was observing, the Cold Lizard’s men had installed a lot of hidden devices in the arena. With the computer’s control, they could make anyone suddenly fall.

"Then I will head over there first."

"Alright, I’ll bring something for you to eat later."

Wanda Wesley: "?"

Why did it sound like a date?

Chloe Collins descended the stairs, arriving in front of Alexander Foster.

Alexander Foster glanced at the bustling doorway, his ears ringing from the screams.

Looking at the girl who approached, he said, "Not pretty, right?"

Chloe Collins looked at the mobbed man and said, "Quite pretty."

"From a man’s perspective, not pretty."

Chloe Collins smirked, "You didn’t even look, yet you say it’s not pretty?"

Alexander Foster: "Yes, not pretty."

Chloe Collins shrugged, "Didn’t you say you’d take me to dinner?"

Just as Alexander Foster was about to speak, a unified shout arose, "Bennett White! Bennett White!"

He reflexively turned his head, frowning in annoyance.

The next second, his handsome face took on an expression of surprise.

The man mobbed on the stairs... that masked man and his clothes...

The shouts from the crowd beside him...

His dark pupils reflected his confusion, followed by a brilliant glow, like fireworks.

He looked at Chloe Collins, his voice smooth as water, "Your idol... is Bennett White?"

Chloe Collins cleared her throat lightly, "You wouldn’t understand."

He smirked, "I support you. I support your liking him."

"Hmm?" Chloe Collins looked up at him.

The expression on this man’s face was vastly different from before.

"Could it be that you also like him?" Chloe interrogated, her eyes narrowed.

Would this man have an idol?

Alexander Foster bowed his head slightly, gazing into her eyes, a faint smile on his lips, "He and I have a very close relationship."

His statement carried an air of mystery.

Chloe Collins: "He left the entertainment industry 17 years ago. You’re just a newcomer now."

Alexander Foster, grinning: "Silly girl."

He stood up and walked ahead, "Let’s go. I’ll buy you dinner."

Chloe Collins frowned, looking at the mobbed Bennett White, contemplating Alexander Foster’s words.

Was he someone she knew in real life?

Her wrist suddenly tightened as he took her hand and led her forward.

"Stop staring." He said, joy apparent in his smile.

The pair arrived in Snack Street.

This entire street was no different from the outside. The businesses were all run by the veterans of the Dark Alliance. After running missions and getting tired, they opened shops here for their retirement.

While Chloe Collins was choosing dishes, Alexander Foster lowered his head to send a message to Maurice Willis, asking him to investigate the fake imposter.

After ordering, Chloe Collins sipped her tea and asked him, "What’s your relationship with Bennett White?"

Alexander Foster: "He’s in me, and I’m in him."

Chloe Collins furrowed her brows.

Just as she was about to ask something, the appetizers arrived.

These dishes didn’t need to be cooked on the spot and were served directly as they were ready.

Alexander Foster gave her some cold pig’s ear salad and said, "Stop thinking if you can’t figure it out. Let’s eat."