His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 970: The light in his eyes only shines for her _1

Chapter 970: Chapter 970: The light in his eyes only shines for her _1

Chapter 970

As usual, he did not show his face. He was wearing his typical black mask, embroidered with a tiny, delicate golden silky fox. His deep, quiet eyes were like an abyss, mysteriously profound but not terrifying, inspiring awe in others.

Even without saying a word, just by sitting there, he became one of the focuses of the entire scene.

The guests beside him were accustomed to his aloofness and dared not disturb him. In contrast, the other contestants among the top ten were enthusiastically taking pictures with their fans and signing autographs. Even foreign contestants proactively reached out to take fans’ pens and notebooks, proudly signing their names on them.

Not a single person didn’t want his autograph; they were just scared of being rejected and losing face. So they could only gaze at him from afar, taking distant photos before the official commencement of the opening ceremony.

At this moment, a girl dressed unusually coldly attracted many people’s attention.

She walked naturally behind the fox and said something that made the fox turn around.

Someone happened to capture this moment and instantly noticed that the fox’s icy, indifferent eyes lit up a bit the moment he saw the girl!

The fans stared at the photo, exclaiming, "The fox is smiling, he’s definitely smiling, can you see his eyes slightly raised at the corners?"

You couldn’t see his nose and mouth under the mask, which made people focus even more on his eyes.

A few people leaned in for a closer look and began nodding vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Who is that girl?"

"Could she be his girlfriend?"

"She’s wearing the same mask as the fox, something is definitely going on!"

"The fox let her sit down, he moved aside to make room, can you see it? I’m so jealous!"

"I think she must be his sister. How could my fox fall in love? He is an aloof god, he shouldn’t have eyes for any woman!"

"Hey hey hey, someone is stopping her, look!"

The scene then switched to Alexander Foster.

Chloe Collins had only come over to greet Alexander and ask for a lemon candy to suck on. There were many people here, and the smell was mixed. Her nose couldn’t take it, but sucking on something sour would make her feel better.

Just as she was taking the candy from Alexander’s hand, a security guard suddenly stood in front of Chloe.

With a serious look on his face, he said, "Fans cannot come up here, please come with me."

Alexander spoke up, "It’s alright, she’s with me."

The security guard replied respectfully but in a difficult tone, "I’m sorry, Mr. F, but this is the rule, non-essential personnel cannot stay here."

Chloe whispered, "It’s okay, I’ll go first."

As the man watched the girl walk away, the corners of his lips curled upwards.

The neighbor casually chatted, "Your girlfriend? She sounds very sweet."

The speaker was a previous rank one, a veteran, already in his forties and had long retired, he just came to watch the excitement.

Alexander bowed slightly, his words succinct, "My beloved."

"Such understanding girlfriends aren’t common these days—if it were me, I’d insist on sitting beside you, experiencing the feeling of the king’s seat."

Alexander chuckled lightly, "She doesn’t need that."

"How come?"

"She’s not any worse than me."

The old veteran immediately became interested, "But she only looks eighteen or nineteen, can she really stand shoulder to shoulder with you at such a young age?"

Alexander faintly smiled, nodded affirmatively, and did not say any more.

Meanwhile, Chloe had already walked through the small path and into the Revival Area.

Her arrival did not attract much attention, only when she sat down did a few people nearby turned to look at her.

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(Someone once said that ambiguity is the most beautiful time in a love affair, voila!)