Love Of A Billionaire

Chapter 320 Wherever You Are, I Will Be There

Allen held Arya's hand for a long time before he reluctantly let go, "I will definitely accompany you to see the scenery here next time."

"Yes, there will be a chance. I will be back soon." Arya comforted him. She knew Allen well. If he could get rid of it, he would not hesitate.

At this moment, she chose to support him silently.

"It's nearby. Call me if you need anything."

Allen contacted the hotel and sent two bodyguards to protect Arya.

In fact, Arya did not go far. There was a good view of the street beside the hotel. She could also buy some small gifts. It had been a long time since she had such a leisurely time. She sat on the side of the street and quietly drank a cup of coffee. She watched the passers-by come and go.

However, when Arya got up and was about to go back to the hotel, she found that there were a few people not far away who were looking at her and that expression was very strange.

She did not continue to turn around. Instead, she went straight back to the hotel. Allen and Martin were still busy, so she went back to her bedroom to read a magazine.

This time, the person who took pictures of Arya was not someone from the Captureit Studio, but someone sent by Michel.

Their goal was not to take photos of Arya having a date with a man, but to take photos of Arya alone. They would then ask Michel to take photos at the same place and use the P-diagram technology and light to process them, making them look like they had agreed to go shopping together.

This kind of photo that did not appear at the same time could easily make people's imagination run wild. In the entertainment circle, many couples who had not been made public expressed their feelings like this.

Allen rejected him so much to follow them, so he had to stir up some trouble.

Moreover, he specially chose the same flight tonight.

When Allen saw Michel at the airport registration entrance, he was not surprised because he allowed Michel to know all the information that Michel wanted to know. Otherwise, Michel would not be able to find out anything.

"Director Jones, are you taking this flight as well? We are fated." Michel said with a faint smile.

"Whether it's fate or you doing it on purpose, you know it yourself." Allen looked at the newspaper and replied coldly.

Allen wanted to know what Michel wanted to do after spending so much time checking their flight and taking pictures of Arya.

we're boarding the

stench of copper on his rich second generation was repulsive. He

Michel for the past few days, he

actually built his own happiness on harming others. How could there be

was not angry. He put on his sunglasses and boarded the plane

were all first-class cabins. Although the seats were not next to each other, they were all in nearby cabins. However, there were only a few people in the first-class cabin. On the

few words and photos

simple, but it attracted people's

you are, I will be

pictures in total. The first two were the back view of a woman drinking coffee and the street view. The last two were the back view and street view of him drinking coffee. Both of their clothes were brown and seemed to be very

was released, it immediately boarded the Hot Search

was when Arya boarded the plane overseas. Fans took pictures of her by chance. The clothes she was wearing was exactly the same as the woman

Oh my god!

really shocking

her side, but Arya was actually

photo sent by Michel. This figure and

the photos, they immediately realized

kind of dissolute man?

it be that Michel is chasing

like Arya

anyone who did not know about it would subconsciously think that the two of them had some kind of ambiguous relationship after

and immediately called

"What's going on?"

not sure yet, but

fermentation, the news had already spread like wildfire. At the exit of

this matter

seemed to have been prepared. When he got off the plane, he draped his coat over Arya's body and protected her along the way. Before the reporters surrounded her, he had already brought Arya into the car.

not in a hurry