Chapter 133
The Darling of the Paranoid Tycoon
Caught off guard, Vernon was somewhat stunned.
As for Nora, she had long lost her rationality and was clinging to Vernon, making it impossible for him to push her away.
Soon after, the reporters bombarded them with questions.
âMr. Morton, are you and Miss Munoz in a romantic relationship?â
âNow that you're openly dating at Holy Night, does it mean your wedding is on the way?â
âSo, is Miss Munozâs refusal to marry into the Carlson family because of you?â
One sharp question after another was thrown at Vernon by the reporters.
He had to quickly shield Nora behind him, not to protect her, but to prevent her embarrassing state from being captured by the reporters and causing trouble for him.
Faced with the reportersâ questions, Vernon got mad as his chest heaved up and down, his nerves taut, and his anger raging inside.
âNo more photos!â
Vernon couldnât bear it any longer. He snatched a camera from a reporter and smashed it on the ground.
There was a moment of silence at the scene, followed by even greater commotion.
Vernon couldnât reason with a group of reporters who were singleâmindedly looking for big news.
He could only drag Nora, who had lost all reason, away in anger...
At the same time.
After the banquet, Delbert and Harriet prepared to return to the Welch familyâs mansion.
As soon as they got into the car, Delbert pressed Harriet against the car window.
At this moment, Delbertâs stunningly perfect face was right before Harriet, his hot breath spraying on her ear, making her heart uncontrollably race.
Harriet blinked, took a deep breath, quickly adjusted her expression, and put on an innocent smile.
13 âDelbert, are you going to do something bad to me again?â
Harriet grinned.
Her innocent and pure appearance made Delbertâs emerging desire vanish instantly.
His girl was too young, while he was too impatient.
Delbert chuckled softly in her ear, lightly playing with a strand of Harrietâs long hair in his hand, then blew air into her earlobe with a faint smile.
âYes, Iâm going to do something bad to you and punish you for being naughty.â
âWhat did | do wrong?â
Looking at Delbertâs face, which could captivate all living beings, Harriet couldnât help but become entranced.
Delbert leaned closer to her ear, his voice like a bass cannon, gradually drifting into the depths of Harrietâs ears.
âSince you wanted to set up Nora, why didnât you ask me for help?â Delbert looked unhappy.
Harriet was startled.
It turned out that all the things she had done in secret couldnât escape Delbertâs eyes.
But so what?
As long as she didnât admit it, Delbert wouldn't force her to do so.
Harriet still wore a bewildered look, âDelbert, what are you talking about? | donât understand.â
âReally donât understand?â
âYeah.â Harriet nodded vigorously.
Delbert smiled resignedly.
If she didnât understand, then so be it.
Anyway, he would settle everything after her. Harriet could do whatever she wanted.
After all, it was Harriet who saved him from desperation when he was a child and brought hope into his life...
+15 BONUS At the entrance of Holy Night.
âMare, | feel dizzy. Can you send me home?â
Lula didnât want to give up on Marc easily. She pretended to be weak and coquettishly asked, completely ignoring Molly.
She held Marcâs arm and gently swayed it.
That action deeply hurt Molly.