No Substitutes for the Bigshots' Dream Girl Anymore!-Chapter 74: Who is the Despicable Man?

"Hmph! Cancel the contract then, we don’t care. Hannah, wait for it, from now on I’ll be your agent. I will make you the most stunning beauty in the entertainment industry. Let that worthless blind man regret his decision!"

Hannah gave a soft laugh, nodding her head without stopping Jack, who was earnestly planning her future career.

The lemon water in her glass had nearly emptied, leaving a few ice cubes clinking against the sides. The cool condensation gathered like a thin mist on her slender, pale fingers.

She propped up her head, her gaze fixed intently on the fervently chattering boy opposite her. A light smile played on her petal-like, pale lips, like dew on a flower in the morning. She nodded occasionally, responding to Jack’s assurances.

"Hannah, just trust me on this. I am going to make you famous worldwide, the dream lover of every man and woman. We’ll beat both genders! That’ll serve that loser!"

Having talked till his mouth was dry, Jack ordered another glass of lemon water from the attendant. After finishing it, the two of them finally left.

Holding a small umbrella with roses, Jack went to school with Hannah. All along the way, he kept talking non-stop.

He urged Hannah not to care about the mindless people online. He promised he’d find the best hacker to break into their forum, leaving them all naked and humiliated. Nobody would dare to boast then.

Engrossed in their conversation, they came across a young couple leaving the hospital across the road. The girl looked somewhat pale with her hand resting on her belly, the guy at her side was gently comforting her, while carrying a bag of medicine.

Hannah observed them for quite a while.

Quickly noticing her gaze, Jack asked, "Watching something?"

"Them," she replied, hands in her pockets, chin lifted ever so slightly. Her eyes lingered on the young couple.

Jack, being a little nearsighted, squinted to get a clearer view, "Isn’t that guy from our school? What’s his name...Kay Kylan!"

Jack was very social and knew a lot of people.

Hannah didn’t know this boy named Kay, but she knew the girl next to him.

Interesting.

Very interesting.

She smirked secretly, like a mischievous pixie preparing to play a prank in the dark of night. Her whole aura transformed from innocence to allure in an instant.

Even a fox was a carnivore with claws.

After seeing Hannah to her dorm, Jack turned around to leave but suddenly remembered that he was yet to ask her something very crucial.

If the guy in the picture was not George River, then who was he!

Which rotten guy had seduced his little beauty?

He had to remember that his little beauty was to have a career and would need to enchant thousands of men and women. How could she possibly have a lover?

This would discourage the devotion of their fans.

He needed to find a solution.

He would definitely find a way.

Jack ran around the tree at the bottom of Hannah’s dormitory several times before he finally ran away under the puzzled gazes of many girls.

*

Lately, Arnold Simmons had been quite distracted. At a dinner meeting, he was repeatedly called back to reality by a neighboring company’s CEO.

The CEO, making his rounds with the wine, asked with a smile, "Is President Simmons’ mind on his lady love? He seems rather distracted."

Arnold raised his glass of red wine, its rim reflecting an icy sheen in the light.

For some reason, his mind wandered to their first meeting.

The girl’s delicate, creamy face kept appearing in his mind, her soft hair, her bewitching yet innocent gaze, and the soft sound of her voice in his ear.