Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes-Chapter 333: Who’s the Real Star?

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Chapter 333: Chapter 333: Who’s the Real Star?

Nancy looked at Godfery Shaw with an odd expression.

A domineering CEO reading a romance novel...

Nancy lazily spent the entire day in Godfery Shaw’s office. As time passed, the effects of the overdose she had taken wore off, and she gradually regained some energy.

At 7 PM, Godfery Shaw took Nancy to the airport to pick up Sophie and the others.

At Nancy’s insistence, Godfery Shaw helped her to walk to the terminal.

Mainly because being held by Godfery all the time was too much pressure.

The two walked very slowly, and by the time they arrived, the plane had already landed, and a lot of people were waiting at the arrival gate.

Godfery Shaw supported Nancy from the outside, without squeezing in, but the crowd picking up passengers suddenly grew lively.

"Make way, let me see my brother!"

"Ahhh, brother is so handsome! Brother brave the skies, we will always follow!"

"Don’t push, don’t push!"

Nancy was already standing with difficulty, and with the sudden excitement of the crowd, she was about to fall.

Godfery Shaw gently took her in his arms, and with a domineering cold voice said, "Everyone stop, be quiet!"

Godfery Shaw, having held a high position for many years, had a natural aura. In the rambunctious crowd, his voice was like a thunderclap, quieting the people on both sides of the passage.

Nancy was also startled by Godfery Shaw’s sudden harshness.

At that moment, Nancy suddenly realized that Godfery Shaw was originally a cold and strong person, but since she returned, he had been gentle in front of her, as if he’d changed. Had she smoothed over his arrogance and dominance?

Nancy subtly clenched her fist.

The people on each side of the passage turned to look due to this commanding shout, and couldn’t tear their eyes away.

At the front was the celebrity they were chasing.

The man at the back, however, irrespective of height, aura, or looks, surpassed their idol in every way; he was overwhelmingly superior!

Nancy was entirely encircled in Godfery Shaw’s embrace, so the crowd couldn’t see her face clearly.

The young idol, protected by a bodyguard, was initially unhappy about having his spotlight stolen, but when he glanced up and saw the man towering over the crowd, he was so shocked he wanted to kneel, standing motionless on the spot.

With so many people, Nancy didn’t like crowded places. She wanted to be the first to pick Sophie and the others up, which was why she was standing by the arrival passage.

Godfery Shaw frowned at the young idol causing the commotion, and said indifferently, "Aren’t you leaving? What are you standing here for, blocking everyone else’s way?"

The petrified idol quickly replied, "I... I’m leaving, right away."

That attitude had none of his usual arrogance and confidence, just meek submission.

A group of fans watched, feeling astonished.

Who is this man?

He seems extraordinary.

The celebrity quickly left, not caring about any airport photos, almost breaking into a jog.

Since the celebrity had left, the fans in the crowd naturally left as well.

However, they all walked very slowly, not daring to make a loud noise.

For some reason, even though they didn’t know the man, they felt an inexplicable fear, not daring to make a fuss.

Godfery Shaw reached out to pick up Nancy, whispering, "There are too many people; it’s easy to get hurt."

Yes, even without pushing, just ordinary brushing while walking was enough to render Nancy unstable.

Nancy couldn’t find a suitable reason to refuse.

As Nancy was lifted, the fans saw Nancy’s face clearly and were utterly stupefied.

These two ordinary folks, their aura outclassed the entire entertainment industry!

They couldn’t even tell which one was the celebrity.

The gate saw passengers coming out one by one.

Basil Smith walked in front, dragging a suitcase, followed by Robert Reed and Sophie.

"Nancy! Hugging in public, is your relationship with Godfery Shaw developing that fast?"

"Mom, Uncle Shaw, why are you hugging?"

"Hmph!"

The three had different reactions.

Nancy was helpless; she knew this was going to happen.

Godfery Shaw noticed Nancy’s awkwardness and said, "She’s not feeling well. Let’s talk about it once we’re in the car."

As soon as they heard Nancy wasn’t feeling well, everyone quieted down, showing concern on their faces.

Today, the car they brought to pick them up was a stretch Lincoln, with two rows of seats facing each other.

Godfery Shaw sat with Nancy on one side, Sophie on the other side of Nancy.

Robert Reed and Emma Lewis sat opposite, staring at Nancy with stern expressions.

Once in the car, Godfery Shaw explained Nancy’s situation.

Robert Reed and Emma Lewis both darkened their faces.

Nancy didn’t dare meet their eyes.

Robert Reed said harshly, "Next time something like this happens, I’ll get someone to watch you without leaving your side for 24 hours."

Emma Lewis delivered another biting remark, "What good is watching? Sophie already knew to behave at five years old, but some people, after all these years, are still rebellious and do nothing right. I can’t handle it. I’ll have the Allen family’s Mr. and Mrs. Allen deal with it."

Emma Lewis knew that Nancy would listen to Mr. Allen and Mrs. Allen the most, so she directly used them to pressure Nancy.

Nancy felt very ashamed.

It was clearly her own body, but after any issues arose, she felt she had let everyone down.

Seeing Nancy like this, Godfery Shaw instinctively defended her, "This wasn’t her fault; it was my problem."

Since Sophie’s incident, Emma Lewis had been particularly displeased with Godfery Shaw and immediately said, "If you’re admitting fault, are you willing to accept the consequences?"

Godfery Shaw calmly replied, "I am."

Emma Lewis raised an eyebrow, trying to seize the opportunity to make things difficult for Godfery Shaw.

Godfery Shaw continued, "I will give Basil Smith a few more days off, so you can enjoy a seven-day honeymoon after your wedding."

Robert Reed was stunned, his mustache twitching, "Boy, you’re getting married?"

Nancy finally raised her head; she had almost forgotten to ask Emma Lewis about the sudden wedding.

With a single sentence, Godfery Shaw smoothly shifted the focus onto Emma Lewis.

Emma Lewis initially wanted to retort but, thinking about Basil Smith, who worked tirelessly all year without a break, remained silent. A week longer holiday was not something to oppose.

In light of this, Emma Lewis obediently changed the topic, "Yes, I’m getting married at the end of the month, three days from now. Well, does it surprise you? Is it unexpected?"

Nancy gestured, "Why so sudden?"

This time, Emma Lewis spoke in a serious tone, without her usual joking manner, "It’s not sudden. Basil and I have known each other for six years. I’ve seriously considered this."

Robert Reed couldn’t help but ask, "Is Basil reliable?"

Emma Lewis nodded vigorously, "Reliable, more reliable than my own company!"

Emma Lewis was a decisive person. Once she made up her mind, she went about it thoroughly and decisively. Since she had decided to marry, she’d clearly thought it over.

Nancy and Robert Reed did not oppose.

Robert Reed just said, "In three days, the timing is a bit tight, and there are many things to prepare for a wedding."

Emma Lewis glanced at Godfery Shaw, remarking disgruntledly, "Originally, Basil planned to prepare for the wedding a fortnight ago, but some CEOs were overwhelmed with romantic troubles, causing daily issues. Basil was stuck busy with the company, but I’ve prepared most things. Three days should suffice, as the basics will be ready. I’m not picky."

Nancy and Robert Reed both looked at Godfery Shaw with a ’capitalist’ gaze.

Even getting married leaves no time for preparation; clearly a capitalist’s exploitation.

Godfery Shaw rarely felt his face heat up under such a gaze and said, "Basil Smith will start his vacation tomorrow, and if there’s anything you need for your wedding, I’m here to help."

Emma Lewis huffed, "That’s more like it."