Rural Belle & Three Heirs

One of the guys in the group spoke up, looking puzzled. "Stanley, we just ticked off that ugly girl, not Mr. Martin. Why would he stick up for her?"

"Yeah, and we even apologized last night. When we asked Mr. Martin to smooth things over, he didn't seem to have any issues." Another man chimed in. "Stanley, you think Mr. Martin's got a thing for that girl?"

The group's confusion matched Stanley's own.

As an assistant, he couldn't wrap his head around why someone like Grant, who had both looks and talent, would be interested in Chloe, who they thought was plain.

Even though the Davis Family was pretty powerful, that didn't seem like a good enough reason for Grant to get involved, right?

Stanley shot a sideways glance at the boss who had called Chloe ugly, reminding him, "Mr. Smith, watch your mouth. That girl is the sole heir of the Davis Group..."

The group fell silent.

It looked like they were going to have to grovel and apologize to Chloe until Grant was satisfied and their contract could continue.

Meanwhile, Chloe and Grant, after finishing their spa session, were heading back to their luxury hotel in Oceancrest City.

Just as they stepped out of the spa, a handsome young man blocked their path.

The young man, Bruno Franklin, greeted Chloe with a respectful bow. "Hi, Miss Davis. I'm Bruno Franklin, from the Franklin family. Herman is my grandfather."

Chloe's eyes lit up when she saw Bruno. "Oh? You're Grandpa Franklin's grandson? I remember meeting you when we were kids, right?"

Bruno nodded eagerly. "Yes, Miss Davis. I visited your home with my grandfather when I was little."

"Yeah, I remember. We played games together. You used to cry a lot, didn't you?"

Chloe casually mentioned their childhood memories, making Bruno blush slightly.

He replied, "Miss Davis, yeah, but that was a long time ago. I've grown up now and don't cry anymore."

Bruno and Chloe chatted happily, which made Grant, standing beside Chloe, a bit uncomfortable. He wrapped his arm around Chloe's shoulder, as if to assert his claim.

Grant coldly asked Bruno, "Do you need something?"

Bruno looked at Grant, and the commanding aura that emanated from him sent a shiver down Bruno's spine. If his guess was correct, this must be the Grant Martin known for his iron-fisted approach in the business world.

Bruno hurriedly explained, fearing that the formidable Grant might misunderstand him and target him as a result. "Mr. Martin, hello. My grandfather isn't feeling well and would like Miss Davis to stay with us for a few days to keep him company. So, he sent me to pick her up."

Hearing that Herman was ill, Chloe became worried. "Bruno, what's wrong with Grandpa Franklin? Is it serious?"

Bruno shook his head. "Not too serious, but he's getting old and feeling nostalgic. So he'd like you to stay with us for a few days."

"Grandpa Franklin has always been kind to me, even though he was our driver. I can't ignore him when he's sick. Alright, let's go see him now." Chloe turned to Grant, ready to leave.

In fact, being around Grant always made her feel somewhat unsafe. When she found an opportunity to escape from Grant, she naturally took it.

But Grant wasn't about to let her go so easily.

He said to Bruno, "I'm coming too. Your grandfather won't mind if I stay at your place for a few days, will he?"

Grant's words surprised Chloe. She gently pushed him, saying, "Grant, you're busy with work. If you come with me, it will affect your work. Why don't you go back first?"

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Grant gave Chloe a sidelong glance. "I've taken time off from work. I have plenty of time. Let's go, together."

With that, to Chloe's astonishment, he grabbed her hand and got into the luxury car Bruno had brought.

Soon, the car disappeared into the night.

After Chloe and Grant left, Rena, Zara, and their group, who had spent the day at the spa, also came out.

Rena cautiously stood beside Michael, asking, "Mr. Michael Martin, what's your plan for the rest of the evening?"

Michael glanced at Rena's slender figure and said, "I have a night shoot. You're coming with me."

"Yes, Mr. Michael Martin." Rena picked up Michael's things, ready to leave with him, but the luggage was heavy, and she struggled to lift it.

Michael bent down to help her. As he did, the scent of her hair filled his senses, causing a momentary distraction.

But his well-trained self-control quickly kicked in.

He picked up the large suitcase and said to Rena, "Can't you even lift a suitcase? You're

a pretty useless assistant. Let's go..."

Feeling scolded, Rena followed behind Michael like a chastised child.

After Rena left, Zara felt the cold aura emanating from Liam.

Nervously, Zara said to Liam, "Mr. Martin, it's getting late. I should head back to rest..."

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"Where are you going?" Liam asked, turning to Zara.

Zara's mind raced. After a moment, she said, "We booked a bed and breakfast nearby. It's quite nice. I'll just go back there."

"Oh? Where is this bed and breakfast?" Liam pressed.

Zara hesitated, "It's, it's..."

Before she could finish, Liam cut her off. "I'll take you there."

"This... isn't necessary," Zara said, fearing being alone with Liam, as she felt he would demand an explanation.

Ignoring Zara's reluctance, Liam went to the side of the spa and brought out a super luxurious motorcycle.

Because Chloe liked motorcycles, Zara, as Chloe's close friend, had developed a bit of an interest too.

She immediately recognized the high value of Liam's motorcycles.

He rode up to Zara, and without a word, pulled her onto the seat behind him. "Hold on tight..."

"No, I'm scared," Zara protested.

Liam turned and gave her a cold smile. "Scared now? You weren't scared when you pretended to be my goddess, were you?"

"Zara, I'm going to punish you!" he smirked.noveldrama