NovelFinishChapter 116 She Is Too Presumptuous
Liam, barely containing his annoyance, whipped out his phone. He started recording, first capturing the bikers
streaking, then focusing on Chloe and Zara's enraptured expressions.
Satisfied with the footage, he sent the video to their brothers’ group chat, captioning it: [rant, Michael, check out
what the brat's up to! Has she lost her mind? My sweet, quiet, and adorable girl? Corrupted! She needs a reality
check before it's too late.]
Stuffing his phone back into his pocket, Liam stormed over to Chloe and Zara, his face stern with palpable anger.
"Alright, that's enough, you two. You've been watching for several minutes."
Chloe casually pushed Liam aside, her eyes still fixed on the runners. "Just a few more minutes. They still have
half a lap to go."
Liam's face darkened further. He turned to Zara and said, "Isn't it inappropriate for you to be watching these
guys like this?"
Zara was even more brazen. "What's inappropriate? We earned this. It'd be a waste not to watch."
Liam was rendered speechless. Seeing that persuasion was futile, he decided to leave before the bikers
associated him with these two audacious women. God, it'd be mortifying.
As Liam began to turn away, Zara grabbed his arm. "Stay and watch. These bikers have great bodies. It's quite
the sight."
Chloe chimed in, a mischievous glint in her eye, "Yeah, Liam, enjoy the view."
Liam shot the two women a fierce glare and decisively walked away. He had no interest in seeing other men
naked.
Watching Liam flee, Chloe and Zara exchanged a smile. The legendary Liam wasn't so tough after all.
At the stime, at the filming set, Michael was taking a break. As he checked his phone, he was greeted by a
video filled with streaking men. It was quite a spectacle - something he'd never encountered before.
"What the hell?" Michael exclaimed, standing up in shock.
He then played the voice message sent by Liam, growing angrier with each passing second. It turned out that all
of this was Chloe's idea. She'd pushed the boundaries too far this time. No girl in the Martin family had ever
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Michael sent a private message to Grant: [Grant, check out the video in our group. Chloe's out of control.]
After sending the message, Michael clenched his phone, knowing that once Grant saw the video, Chloe was in for
a stern reprimand.
At the stime, across the city, Grant was in a meeting at the Martin Group headquarters, attentively listening
to a report on the company's sales for the first half of the year. Sitting not too far away was Sophia, her gaze
fixed on Grant, her feelings for him evident in her eyes.
A representative from the fashion division was speaking. "Mr. Martin, a month ago, we held a design competition.
The top three designs have been selected, and we're planning the award ceremony in two weeks. Here are the
designs."
The representative placed the
winning designs in front of Grant, and
one immediately caught his
attention. It was a skirCesigh that
Oplge Had Silly sketched and
discarded in his office trash can
during her visit. Grant had only
glanced at it briefly before, but now it
seemed Chloe had refined the design
with a small flower at the waist-a
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Michael stared at the little flower, and
couldn't help but smile. He knew that
Chloe had always had a strong
interest in fashion design, and she
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tine, \she'managed to make
surprising improvements in the
details. His talented girl had
managed to secure a top-three spot
with what was essentially a casual
sketch. "Alright, proceed as planned,”
Grant said, nodding approvingly
before moving on to the next agenda
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Meanwhile, a female employee leaned over to Sophia, whispering conspiratorially, "Miss Brown, | saw Mr. Martin
smiling at your design. He seems to really admire it." Sophia responded with a smile, "Yes, he always appreciates
my work..."
The employee were quite adept at
flattering and sweet-talking,
especially those who hold special
positions in the vetRgsecE mM
Lgl nice words to
say, making the listeners feel
comfortable and appreciated., "Miss
Brown, you're practically Mrs. Martin
already. He wouldn't have you
working so closely with him
otherwise. When you becMrs.
Martin, don't forget to promote me."
Sophia basked in the praise, feeling like she was already Grant's wife. "Don't worry, I'll take care of you," she
said, her voice dripping with self-confidence.
Grant, however, was oblivious to their exchange. Just then, his phone vibrated. Seeing that it was a message
from Michael, he opened it immediately. As he read, his expression darkened with anger.
What had Chloe done now to warrant such a reaction from Michael? Grant's fists clenched involuntarily.
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