His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 605: Going Red

Chapter 605: Chapter 605: Going Red

Chapter 605

This statement was quickly proven.

Just in an afternoon, wherever Chloe Collins went, she stirred up a commotion. The scene was comparable to the gathering of a first-line celebrity’s fans.

In the crowd gathering to watch the excitement, some were real fans, but most were just to satisfy their curiosity.

The main reason was that in the public’s perception, Miles White had always been a gentle and friendly uncle with an immortal spirit, and not a young, beautiful girl. The news had also heated up the topic in the past days, making more and more people interested in Chloe Collins.

New reports even dug up her Championship of the Chemistry competition. Good looks and talent became her label, attracting more people’s interest.

However, drinks were still necessary.

Moreover, it’s better to have a drink outside for the atmosphere.

This time, the two didn’t go to a bar but chose a pub famous for its antiqueness.

The pub was located outside of the largest Film City in the country, making it one of the must-visit spots for tourists.

As night fell, Chloe and Layla Lowell arrived at the pub.

Chloe had been forcibly masked by Layla, and even wore a cat-eared hat, completely different from her everyday style.

"This way, nobody will recognize you," Layla Lowell said.

Chloe went along with her, not removing her hat, and walked towards the pub.

"Let’s go."

Layla Lowell quickly caught up with her.

However, she bumped into Chloe’s head.

"Why did you suddenly stop?"

Chloe looked back and glanced in a certain direction.

"Someone is following us."

Layla Lowell quickly turned around and immediately caught sight of a man pretending to be shopping.

The man wore cotton clothes and a hat, and from his figure, he seemed to be a man.

"Oh, that guy."

"What, you know him?"

"I saw him this afternoon when we were at the equestrian field. He is your fan."

Chloe responded casually and didn’t care about it, heading inside.

Layla Lowell walked beside her and said, "But when I asked him if he wanted your autograph, he looked at me warily and left, kinda weird."

Just as she finished her sentence, a group of girls suddenly rushed over from behind and accidentally bumped into them. Chloe swiftly moved to the side and simultaneously supported Layla Lowell, helping her regain balance.

After regaining her balance, Layla Lowell lost her patience, "Hey, you lot, can’t you even say sorry after knocking into someone?"

The girl glanced back at her without being sincere and said, "Sorry, we are in a hurry to reserve a spot to welcome Shelby."

"Hurry up, hurry up, someone said she’s coming!"

The other girls pulled her in.

Layla Lowell raised her eyebrows: "Shelby? Could it be Shelby Hamilton?"

Chloe Collins lifted her eyes as she recognized the name.

This sense of familiarity came not only from seeing her on television.

But also, in Orlando, she had accidentally picked up Wanda Wesley’s phone and saw a call from someone.

At that time, she saw the name: Shelby Hamilton.

Layla Lowell: "After retiring from competitive sports, Shelby Hamilton has become even more popular in the Entertainment Circle. She is all over the news on television."

Chloe Collins showed no interest. Looking at the crowd blocking the entrance, she said, "It seems we have to take the stairs."

There were too many people, and the security personnel on-site couldn’t do much. In total, there were four elevators, all packed with people.

Layla Lowell raised her eyebrows: "These little fans are ruthless, occupying all four elevators."

Before she could finish her sentence, another group of girls ran to the staircase entrance.

They shouted, "We can’t let this one go either!"