His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 1130: The song reported by Chloe Collins was sung by her alone_1

Chapter 1130: Chapter 1130: The song reported by Chloe Collins was sung by her alone_1

Chapter 1130

Thirty minutes ago, Robert Foster was worrying about what to get his brother for his birthday as he asked in their family group chat.

Alexander Foster, who was indifferent to gifts, replied with just two words: "Up to you."

Then, this guy privately messaged her to ask if he could go and get a marriage license with his brother, emphasizing that it was his own matchmaking efforts.

She didn’t reply.

So, he began a barrage of emojis, with the latest one sent just a minute ago.

Chloe smiled and texted him back.

"Coming back?"

"Robert Foster: Yes, but I told Wanda Wesley I won’t be coming back, so you have to keep it a secret for me!"

Chloe glanced at Wanda who was obviously not in high spirits, and responded to Robert with an affirmative grunt.

Robert sent over a cheeky emoji.

"Chloe, consider my proposal. You both are of marriageable age. It’s great to get married, right? My brother is already 26 and you have turned 20."

"Chloe Collins: When will you be back?"

"Robert Foster: Maybe on the 29th. I’ll be staying for ten days, and make sure not to tell Wanda!"

"Chloe Collins: Don’t worry about the gift. However, you have to do me a favor."

Two minutes later, they ended their chat and Chloe put down her phone.

Layla and Lydia Lowell didn’t suspect anything, thinking that she was chatting with Alexander.

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A week before the Welcoming Party for new students, Chloe spent most of her time shuttling between the comic club and the library. No one saw her rehearsing or doing anything related to the party.

Internet forums were filled with mockery.

Meanwhile, students were divided into three camps, "Fish Fans," "Sugar Fans," and the "Undecided."

The "Undecided" were the neutrals who hadn’t made their decisions yet. During this time, many neutrals quickly became fans of Mane York, simply because Chloe hadn’t been proactive.

Some of those who initially supported Chloe began to regret their decision and said they should have chosen Mane York instead, and not be fooled by Chloe’s beauty.

Thus, on the day before the party, the votes count saw a gap of over five thousand, a huge disparity.

Around two-thirds of these 5,000 difference votes were from Tony Marshal’s fans.

Early in the morning, Mane York led her recruits for a dance rehearsal and encountered a few department teachers on the way.

Zoe Slater watched them leave and said to the teacher next to her, "It seems we have overestimated Chloe Collins. She really is lacking in the talent department."

"Maybe she conceded defeat without a fight because her competitor, Mane York, is strong. I peeked at the program list yesterday at the student council office. Chloe Collins is singing a song solo."

Zoe Slater was skeptical, "Really? Just that simple?"

"Yes. Everyone is saying that she doesn’t stand a chance. It’s just too simple. It’s impossible for her to win over York, who has such a spectacular rehearsal. In addition to singing and dancing, there’s also a solo dance on her agenda."

After listening, Zoe Slater said, "Sometimes, simplicity may also bring opportunity. Complexity does not guarantee it to be good. If one link does not work, the entire performance may collapse. We also need to see how she appeals to the audience."

"I know, but that method only works for professional singers. As far as I know, Chloe Collins can’t sing at all. Their high school classmates said they never heard her sing or dance. These are her weaknesses. On the other hand, Mane York gained experience last year and her performance can’t be poor, especially with Tony Marshal’s support."

Zoe Slater couldn’t refute it and was disappointed. She had always had high hopes for Chloe Collins and didn’t expect this outcome.

Upon arriving at the office, she received a message that Chloe Collins had requested a day off.

She asked, "Are you practicing?"

Chloe Collins: "No."

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