His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 121: The Guardian Dog God

Chapter 121: Chapter 121: The Guardian Dog God

Chapter 121

On the other side.

Romelo Woods has already taken his seat.

The old master had him sit next to Cherry Foster, but the center of the conversation was Chloe Collins, as if he had already forgotten about the matchmaking between him and Cherry.

Evelyn Thompson’s eyes sparkled, "As expected, Chlo-Chlo is not only beautiful but also has outstanding calligraphy skills."

Then she asked Romelo Woods, "Mr. Woods, is she the youngest in your association?"

Romelo Woods nodded, "Not only is she the youngest, but she is also the most powerful. Those who have never seen her assume that Primordial is an experienced elder with rich life experiences. That’s why she generally doesn’t show her face, but that gives scammers an opportunity."

Old master nodded in satisfaction, looking at Chloe Collins, "Chlo-Chlo, when did you start learning calligraphy?"

Keeping a calm expression, Chloe Collins answered, as if she had anticipated this scene, "Since I was five years old."

Old master casually said, "Cain and Cherry were only playing when they were five years old."

He continued, "Cherry, you used to admire Primordial a lot, right? From now on, you should learn more from Chlo-Chlo."

Sophia Ford and Cherry Foster couldn’t even look at Chloe Collins, sitting on pins and needles.

Their faces showed a mix of blue and white, their eyes empty, looking completely shocked and intimidated.

Cherry Foster soon excused herself to go to the washroom. She still looked wooden when she got up.

Robert Foster slowly came to his senses, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked Chloe Collins up and down, "Is there anything you not know how to do? You solved Cherry’s computer problem in no time, and now you gave us such a big surprise! But why didn’t you tell us earlier?"

Old master said, "Chlo-Chlo is modest. Do you think everyone likes to show off?"

Robert Foster raised his eyebrows, "This is way too modest. She became a master at just one year older than me, making my life seem like a failure."

He turned to his big brother, "Brother, aren’t you surprised?"

"Yeah, I am surprised."

It was hard to imagine that a little girl like a rabbit had anything to do with such a focused and peaceful art, and she not only had something to do with it, but she was also the best at it.

Robert Foster twitched the corners of his mouth, "You don’t seem surprised at all."

Alexander Foster glanced at him without responding, then picked up some food for Chloe Collins, "Eat more, Teacher Primordial."

Chloe Collins’ brows furrowed, whispering, "Shut up."

It was a light and shallow sound, only Alexander Foster could hear it.

A voice filled with emotions made him smile.

After dinner, Chloe Collins found a chance to go outside for some fresh air.

Along the way, the eyes of the passers-by looking at her were completely different from when she first entered the banquet hall.

Admiration, doubt, jealousy, disdain—all were present.

It didn’t take long for Romelo Woods to follow her, and the two chatted in the courtyard.

As they sat down, a dog barked.

The barking sound was loud and penetrating, filled with murderous intent.

Chloe Collins sensed the scent of the Samoyed, turned her head to look, and quickly saw a furry white figure dashing over, aiming straight at Romelo Woods.

Romelo Woods dodged and laughed, "What’s wrong with it?"

Chloe Collins leaned back in her chair, her smile lazy, raising her eyebrows, "It doesn’t like you."

The Samoyed, with a tail dyed pink by Robert Foster, wagged its tail furiously when looking at her, but when facing Romelo Woods, stood tall, transforming from a soft cutie to a mighty guardian in an instant.

Romelo Woods helplessly retreated, "It treats me like this the first time we met, I must look very unlikable."

He tried several times to return to Chloe Collins’ side but failed.

The Samoyed pushed him ten meters away.

Romelo Woods gave up and waved at Chloe Collins before returning to the banquet hall.

The dog didn’t follow him inside. After he left, it ran to Chloe Collins with its tongue out.

It jumped up in an instant, laying down on Chloe Collins’ lap and acted cutely.

Chloe Collins’ eyes filled with laughter, playing with its paw, "Who asked you to do that, huh?"

"Woof!"

The dog turned its head and looked into the distance.