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

to me. Focus

Violeta added, a hint of concern in her

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

later, Hayden returned from his business trip to

Audi back

would never spot the Audi

the Public Security were set to hold a joint press conference, during which Hayden would appear in front of the nation. This was the perfect

Hayden needed to set

evening, Frosty's Twitter account, which had been silent

image of a

holding

There was no caption.

as the tweet went live, the comment section exploded with

Frosty finally tweeted again! I

a Montblanc pen? No way, I

big shot in finance could

couple's set! There should be a Queen Viviana pen too,

pen in

en

Garden's penthouse was filled with a

water from a brown mug. His tall figure cast a long shadow on the

solid wood desk behind him lay the