Doted by Many: I became the Top-Tier Celebrity!-Chapter 355 - 354: Faster Than She Imagined

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Chapter 355: Chapter 354: Faster Than She Imagined

He doesn’t know Julian Eames, but he is a strong man.

Moreover, Tiana’s actions today are somewhat unusual.

"Finn Pierce?"

Finn retreated from his thoughts, saying little: "Let’s go back first, Tiana knows what she’s doing."

"Alright." May nodded, her eyes still clouded with worry.

After Finn dropped May off at the hotel, he didn’t get out of the car.

"Where are you going?"

Finn replied softly: "I’m going to visit an elder, you should rest early."

May nodded, "Stay safe."

Finn nodded, started the engine, and drove in the opposite direction.

Over there is the Forest Hotel.

...

Nightclub.

Colorful lights flashed across the dance hall, the atmosphere was electric, and dynamic music pounded in the ears, making hearts tremble with the rhythm.

Tiana Thorne and Julian Eames sat in the private room on the second floor; it’s a place where almost no one would notice, a certain distance from the main hall, relatively quieter.

They could hear each other clearly.

Julian Eames casually held a cigarette between his well-defined fingers, crossed one leg over the other, relaxed on the sofa, eyes intriguing: "Tiana, this isn’t your first time in a place like this, is it?"

"In the past, for a livelier atmosphere, celebration parties were usually held in bars."

This mention of Tiana’s name made Tiana Thorne smile.

Unexpectedly, aside from her family, the first to call her that is Julian Eames, who has intentions to sleep with her.

Tiana sat gracefully, giving off the impression of a well-behaved girl who couldn’t blend into such an environment, like a delicate flower needing care and protection.

The more she appeared this way, the more intrigued Julian became, the more he wanted to have her.

There are quite a few girls in the entertainment industry like Tiana Thorne, cute and demure on the surface.

But it’s all just a facade.

Whenever he approached, those personas of well-behaved girls crumbled instantly, turning around and using all means to seduce him, becoming a hungry wolf eager to devour him.

In response, he became the innocent bunny, yet he didn’t mind the contradiction, it fulfilled his male conquest desires.

Over time, he seemed to lose interest.

However, occasionally encountering a girl like Tiana Thorne brought him an unprecedented freshness, for the first time, it evoked a sense of pity within him.

"Tiana, do you drink?"

Tiana nodded, "A little bit."

Julian Eames asked her politely: "What kind of drink?"

Tiana replied, "Cocktail."

Soon, the waitress brought over a cocktail.

Julian conversed with her: "Tiana, do you have any hobbies?"

Tiana shook her head: "What hobbies do you have, Mr. Vance?"

"I’m quite simple, I like women." Julian Eames shrugged, speaking openly, seemingly unfazed by whether it might be inappropriate.

"Then tell me about women?"

Julian Eames was slightly surprised: "You’re a woman, why do you want to know?"

Tiana blinked, her gaze clear, "Because I want to know what kind of woman I am in your eyes, Mr. Vance."

Julian Eames paused, could this young lady have feelings for him?

This would be troublesome.

He never got involved with women who had true emotions towards him, afraid to let them down.

Casual encounters were fine, slip on clothes afterward and still be friends, but if emotions arose, it would only become a life burden.

Julian Eames said earnestly: "You are a very obedient girl, what time to go back? Can I give you a lift?"

Tiana: "..."

Already intimidated?

How could that handsome face match his actions?

Was she a fearsome beast? Expressing fondness scared him enough to want to send her away. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

However, this kind of man is also quite interesting; she continued to tease, blinked, with eyes full of disappointment, looking pitifully: "Mr. Vance invited me for drinks, and now you’re leaving..."

Julian Eames laughed: "You women need your beauty sleep, don’t you?"

"I’d rather drink with you, Mr. Vance, before entering showbiz, I watched your drama, your image as a gentlemanly prince accompanied me growing up during university, now meeting the real you, I want to spend more time, is it okay?"

Julian Eames: "..."

Did he inadvertently catch his own fan?

He is a principled scoundrel, would never indulge with a fan.

The assistant behind him sensed his deep helplessness, attempting to intervene: "Miss Thorne..."

Tiana feigned ignorance, raising her glass, showing the shy demeanor of a good girl meeting her idol, interrupting: "Mr. Vance, I toast to you."

Julian Eames suddenly felt he had gotten himself into trouble.

He lifted his glass, not losing any of his gentlemanly charm or charisma: "Cheers to you."

Thinking, if the girl got drunk, he could send her home.

Unexpectedly, he realized she had a damned good drinking capacity, whereas he was getting dizzy, yet she wasn’t even blushing, gazing at him with deep affection, making it impossible for him to cope.

Normally, he would leave in disdain.

But Tiana’s gaze was too pure, making him reluctant to hurt her, so he stayed, drinking with her, pondering that next time he should choose a companion more carefully.

He didn’t know that Tiana was merely using him.

During this brief moment, Tiana had already posted on her WeChat Moments, showing empty bottles she had drunk, setting it so only Aiden Shaw could see.

Fearing he wouldn’t see, Tiana posted several more, effectively flooding the feed.

As long as Aiden Shaw checked the Moments, he’d definitely see her drinking.

The last post, she cunningly took a photo sneakily of Julian Eames holding a glass.

Julian’s hand was beautiful, long and well-defined, the skin very fair.

Even being such a beautiful hand, one could tell it belonged to a man.

Considering Aiden rushed over to propose to her before, he ought to come have a look, since she took his proposal as a joke, and now which man was she hanging out with?

Another half hour passed.

Tiana showed no sign of drunkenness, she lifted her glass and asked sweetly: "Mr. Vance, can I call you Lennon?"

Julian Eames: "..."

He pondered finding an excuse to leave.

Calling Tiana a friend or a partner from the studio was fine, but if she developed romantic feelings, it would be too troublesome.

"I promised Lennon I’d return to the hotel by one, should I drop you off first?"

Tiana didn’t hear his voice, for she saw that familiar figure downstairs, tall and magnificent, as if the moment he stepped in, the air itself thickened, his presence immensely strong.

Behind him was Jesse Rivers, looking around, searching for something.

Tiana’s beautiful fox-like eyes sparkled with a touch of mischief; lazily, she pursed her lips, sipping half the glass of wine, licking her lips awash in fragrant wine.

Sooner than she imagined.

Aiden has arrived!