The Big Shot's Movie Star Wife Is Beautiful and Sassy

Chapter 345: 320: Love Rivals Everywhere

Allonzo Hobson made a phone call to tell Michael Jackson about the situation, and after arranging things, he posted on Facebook using Henry Horton Entertainment’s official account.

[Already called the police, everyone please wait peacefully.]

When he saw that Arthur North and Daisy Zane didn’t come out, he went to see Director Nash along the way.

So when Arthur North and Daisy Zane saw Allonzo Hobson next time, they saw him sitting between George Dunn and Turner Daniel, eating sunflower seeds.

“Brook Sister, Arthur.”

Across a distance of two or three meters, Allonzo Hobson called out to them.

The two of them stopped in their tracks and looked at him.

At the same time, George Dunn and Turner Daniel looked over.

George Dunn was cool and composed, but Turner Daniel sized up the two of them standing together, sat up straight and looked a little gloomy.

As Arthur North and Daisy Zane approached, they saw that Director Nash and the people around him had gotten up. Arthur nodded to signal that they should continue their work and not worry about him.

Allonzo Hobson raised an eyebrow and looked at the two of them with a playfully lascivious smile, “Arthur, you two standing together  Brook Sister looks like a minor.”

Daisy Zane:

Arthur North looked at him, his voice floating lightly, “Keep looking, and I’ll gouge your eyes out.”

Allonzo Hobson shivered in fright and coughed lightly, not joking anymore.

George Dunn stood up and said, “Third Master.”

Arthur North nodded.

Turner Daniel also stood up, looked at Arthur North and then at Daisy Zane, and smiled, “Daisy, this is ”

Daisy Zane looked at him and introduced in a soft voice, “Boyfriend.”

Turner Daniel’s hand, which was hanging by his side, tightened.

“One of the people recording the show with me. Turner Daniel.” Daisy Zane introduced to Arthur North.

Turner Daniel might have been young, so any concerns were clearly visible on his face.

Allonzo Hobson, George Dunn, and Arthur North quickly noticed.

Arthur North looked at him without speaking, but thought to himself: There really are love rivals everywhere.

Well, is there any way to prevent Little Girl from getting angry, while keeping her at home so that only I can see her?

“We’re going to have dinner together, George, and  Little Daniel. Want to join?” Allonzo Hobson said.

George:

“George ” Daisy Zane repeated.

George Dunn took ten-thousand points of damage, “I won’t  ”

“OK.” Turner Daniel interrupted George Dunn’s refusal and agreed cheerfully.

Allonzo Hobson’s eyes widened slightly, thinking to himself, this kid is a fearless newborn calf, youngster, do you know who you’re facing?

Arthur North glanced at him, a brief chuckle flashing in his eyes, then looked away, not taking this young punk seriously.

Seeing that Turner Daniel had agreed, George Dunn swallowed his refusal, “Alright, let’s go together.”

Austin, Marsh Turner, Turner Daniel .

Following Arthur North’s principle of never riding in the same car as a love rival, he let George Dunn and Turner Daniel go with Austin and Joseph’s car.

The Turner family rode together in another car.

Arthur North and Daisy Zane got into Allonzo Hobson’s car.

All these ubiquitous love rivals made Allonzo Hobson feel stifled on behalf of Arthur North. However, the most stifling thing was yet to come

As soon as the car started, Daisy Zane took the initiative and said, “I heard  that Imperial Capital has secretly acknowledged Bonnie Maxwell as Third Master Clark’s fiancee?”

Allonzo Hobson’s steering wheel slipped at her words.

The car made an S-shape on the road.

Arthur North and Daisy Zane both swayed in the back seat, and Arthur North instinctively raised his hand to protect Daisy Zane’s head first.

“Ahem, a slip of the hand, a slip of the hand.” Allonzo Hobson immediately stabilized the car.

Kevin Clark glanced at him, not caring about his words, as there were obviously more important matters to deal with: “Who did you hear that from?”

“It’s the talk of the town.” Daisy Zane looked at him, her tone casual, like an ordinary after-dinner conversation.

“Is that what’s being said in the Imperial Capital?” Kevin asked Allonzo Hobson.

Allonzo Hobson held the steering wheel with one hand and rubbed his nose, “All rumors, just rumors.”

Daisy Zane nodded, looked out the window, paused, and then said leisurely, “Charles Amos told me he just met Miss Maxwell at the Clark Manor.”

Daisy Zane didn’t hesitate to sell out Charles Amos.

Kevin’s mouth twitched, very well, the little rascal snitched on him. So much for helping him out of trouble!

Why wasn’t he his own flesh and blood? If he were, Kevin would have given him a complete childhood.

“Little Girl, let me explain. That woman going to my house has absolutely nothing to do with me,” Kevin explained to Daisy, holding her hand and looking at her profile, “I’ve never had a fiancée.”

Allonzo Hobson looked at Third Master Clark, who wouldn’t change his expression even if the sky were falling, and saw a look of anxiety on his face.

When Kevin realized that Daisy was still not looking at him and was about to continue explaining, he saw her shadow on the car window.

The little girl was laughing, holding in her laughter with the corners of her mouth.

Kevin’s explanation stuck in his throat.

He squinted his eyes and turned her head forcefully with his hand that was holding her chin.

As the two looked into each other’s eyes, Kevin’s narrowed eyes were filled with ruthlessness, as if he could eat her in the next second. Daisy’s eyes were full of laughter, and perhaps because she was holding in her laughter, her eyes were filled with unshed tears.

After a few seconds of eye contact, Kevin lost the staring contest and then pinched her face affectionately with the hand that was holding her chin, and laughed along with her.

Allonzo Hobson, who saw Kevin lose the battle with Daisy every time, also laughed with them.

When they arrived at the Doomsday Hotel and entered the private booth, Kevin eyed the three “love rivals” sitting at the table, especially Daisy, who was sitting next to Joseph Allen.

Only then did he realize why she suddenly brought up Bonnie Maxwell in the car.

After sitting down, Kevin leaned into her ear and said, “Little girl, I hold grudges, you know.”

“So?” Daisy tilted her head to look at his eyebrows and eyes.

“So, you’ll pay for this sooner or later.”

Daisy smiled a little, shifted her gaze, picked up her glass, and took a sip of water.

It was still early, around 5 o’clock, so only wine and water were served as dinner was not yet ready. Everyone chatted for a while.

They were all from various fields, so their conversations covered a wide range of topics.

They talked about the fashion industry for a while, the entertainment industry, and even touched on the legal profession.

They even discussed Marsh Turner’s academic performance for a bit.

Mr. Turner sighed, “I can’t help but wonder if our family’s genes have mutated. How can someone’s grades be so poor?”

Marsh Turner:   This feeling of being publicly punished.

“Although Allonzo was naughty when he was in school, his grades were never bad,” added Mr. Turner.

“Maybe it’s my mom’s family genes that aren’t good.”

Mrs. Turner glared at him.

“Don’t talk nonsense!” Mr. Turner defended his wife, “Your mother’s grades were always at the top of her class when I was watching her.”

Daisy listened, then suddenly raised her eyebrows.

Kevin explained from the side, “Allonzo’s uncle is two years older than his aunt, and he was always the senior watching over the junior. From middle school all the way to Senior Three.”

“It’s also considered a certain level of raising,” Daisy said.

Allonzo laughed, “Fortunately, I was born in a good family. Otherwise, with these grades, I wouldn’t even be able to marry a wife.”

Marsh Turner looked at Allonzo, just in time to see Daisy smile.

Although it wasn’t a mocking smile, Marsh Turner’s face still felt hot.

“For the midterm exams this semester, I’ll make sure to be the Grade Topper for you all.”

Allonzo raised his eyebrows, looked at Daisy, and smiled, “Alright, I’m waiting.”

You little rascal, there’s no stopping you.