Save Myself from Desperation

Chapter 237 Not long after, a large group of staff surrounded Valentin and walked over attentively.

Valentin was tall and graceful. He was dressed in a crisp white shirt emphasizing his robust waist. His long legs were covered in those perfectly tailored pants. Valentin had an understated allure as he strolled gracefully, giving off this cool and classy vibe.

Especially as he listened to Simon’s report while walking, every inch of his features, from the straight nose to the sharp jawline and the alluring Adam’s apple, exuded a captivating charm.

A few girls in the crowd immediately exclaimed in a low voice.

“Ah, it’s really Mr. Kingsley! He’s really here!”NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

“So good-looking! So good-looking! He’s so attractive that I’m practically speechless!” “| really want to crumple his white shirt...”

All eyes were on the handsome and noble man, and Cara was no exception.

She instinctively raised her hand, adjusted her dress, and tucked a strand of loose hair behind her ear. After ensuring her image was flawless, she nervously clasped her hands..

However, from the moment of entering the venue, Valentin’s profound gaze excluded everyone irrelevant, focusing uniquely on Ashley.

As long as Ashley was present, he could only see her in his eyes and no one else. Joseph had grown accustomed to this because Valentin was a hopeless. romantic deeply in love with his wife.

Just then, a bold young reporter excitedly approached, fearlessly interviewing. “Mr. Kingsley, there have been rumors online these past few days suggesting you attended today’s art exhibition for Cara. Is that true?”

Seeing the actions of the young reporter, other journalists immediately felt a cold sweat. How daring! He dared to interview Valentin directly!

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09:15

Joseph observed the scene and subtly grimaced. He had just brought it up, and someone was foolish enough to ask Valentin the question.

But

hearing the reporter's question, the curiosity of many people was piqued.

Was it true that he came for Cara?

Unexpectedly, Valentin stopped in his tracks, looking at the young reporter who asked. It seemed like he was willing to answer this question.

Belatedly sensing the tension, the reporter nervously repeated the question. “Mr. Kingsley...did you attend the art exhibition today for Cara?”

In the next instant, Valentin’s calm and indifferent voice echoed in everyone's ears.

“Who is Cara?”

At that moment, everyone fell into silence and wondered.

“What? Valentin doesn’t know Cara?”

‘He doesn't even know who Cara is!!

‘Cara is a recently popular female celebrity who trended on social multiple times. Valentin doesn’t know her, indicating he hasn’t paid attention to her.”

“This response truly is ruthless, leaving no room for mercy! dia

This brief and indifferent reply silenced the venue to the point tha6 a pin drop could be heard. Everyone swiftly turned their heads tow Cara.

Cara’s breathing became difficult at this moment, and her face turned pale. Clenching her fingertips tightly, she supported herself to avoid any sway or loss of composure.

She had never expected Valentin to embarrass her like this in front of everyone.

Cara’s fans were also bewildered.

‘Mr. Kingsley doesn’t know Cara?’

“So, he didn’t come for Cara this time? How could this happen!”

09:151

That bold and reckless young reporter mustered courage again and asked, “Mr. Kingsley, there has been a photo circulating online for the past two days showing you and Cara together...

The reporter stopped himself halfway

In that photo, Cara’s gaze was directed toward Valentin, but he simply lowered his eyes to look at the red wine glass in his hand. It was evidently one-sided, as Valentin seemed utterly unaware of her presence.

With this young reporter taking the lead, other reporters couldn’t help. but ask questions.

“Mr. Kingsley, there’s a photo of you and Cara together online. Somet netizens speculate that you two might have had some connection before...”

“No,” Valentin denied again, his voice devoid of any fluctuation. The questioning reporter was instantly frightened, swallowing his saliva nervously. Valentin was so straightforward, showing no mercy. It seemed like he really wanted to distance himself from Cara.

On the other hand, Joseph nudged Ashley’s arm, lowering his voice. “See that, Ashley? Valentin’s move is really swift and decisive. He publicly stated that he had no connection with Cara. It’s to show his loyalty to

you.” Ashley was literally speechless. She thought, ‘What loyalty? What kind of messy words are these! C speak properly?”

Ashley ground her teeth and lowered her voice. “This is called clarification, not showing loyalty.”

“Oh, Valentin just doesn’t want you to get the wrong idea! Even a hint of misunderstanding must be nipped in the bud quickly and decisively. Ashley, trust me, | swear on my conscience, from childhood to now, both physically and mentally, Valentin has only ever had eyes for you!” Joseph patted his chest and said in a firm tone.

Ashley was speechless again, thinking, He is genuinely an overly protective brother. ‘Wait a minute. Physically? Valentin and | haven’t done anything yet!’

09:15

On the other hand, after confirming that Valentin had no connection. with Cara and didn’t attend the art exhibition for her, the reporters

started speculating. “It seems Mr. Kingsley is here today just to appreciate the artwork.”

However, at this moment, Valentin lifted his eyebrows slightly, and his tone was no longer as distant and cold as it was just now. “Not exactly.”

“So, Mr. Kingsley, did you come here for...” Valentin smiled slightly, his tone hinting at a trace of subtle fondness, “To see Ashley. | really like Aurora Easel.” As soon as he finished speaking, the journalists and onlookers, even Ashley herself, were left astonished.

Just when the buzz created by Clinton wasn’t enough, now a more influential figure, Valentin, stepped into the spotlight, and once again, he was here for Ashley!