Phoenix Rising: From Heartache to Heroism

Chapter 625 King Alcott's Pen

"I understand. Keep an eye on things, and if anything else comes up, let me know."

"Will do."

After hanging up, Violeta immediately called Hayden.

If her suspicions were correct, Evelina's assistant had been watching the entrance of Liberty Grove to track Hayden's car.

This could mean that their relationship had already been leaked.

Back when Hayden visited her on the The Golden Age set, it was possible that someone had taken note of his car without them realizing. This might be the perfect opportunity to make their relationship public.

However, they couldn't let Evelina take the lead. Hayden was a public official, one wrong move could easily lead to negative consequences.

Violeta shared her thoughts with Hayden, and they both recognized this as a good chance to go public with their relationship.

But it needed to be on their terms, not someone else's.

Violeta suggested, "Maybe we could leak some small details to the paparazzi ourselves, just to ease people into it. That way, when we officially announce it, it won't be too much of a shock." "Leak it ourselves?" Hayden mused.

But he had a different idea.

"Vio, it's better to let them discover it on their own rather than handing it to them."

them discover it? What are you

me. Focus on

overboard," Violeta added, a hint

it, she realized it wasn't necessary. Hayden was reliable. He was the only person she

Hayden returned

had already arranged for his driver to take the Audi back to

Shania would never spot the Audi

set to hold a joint press conference, during which Hayden would appear in front of the nation.

Hayden needed to set the

Twitter account, which had been silent for

image of

holding Montblanc's

There was no caption.

live, the comment section exploded with responses from

I thought he'd never come

pen? No way, I have the same one as Frosty!

shot in

should be a Queen Viviana pen too, right? Is Frosty subtly showing off his

pen in the hands

en

was filled with

quietly gazed at the night while sipping water from a brown mug. His tall figure cast a long shadow on the wooden

wood desk behind him