shuhaige
Chapter 307
Chapter 307
It looked like Chloe's jeans were soaked halfway up. She seemed to be here to change clothes too. As Chloe walked past the flag, she gave it a quick glance. But when she saw Kalilah coming out of the tent on the other side of the flag, she didn't think much of it and headed straight towards the men's tent.
Kalilah deliberately shouted in the direction of the tent, "Chloe, are you back to change clothes too?" Her voice was loud, clearly meant for Connor inside the tent to hear. She had been scolded and sent out, and Connor was still fuming. Chloe's fate was likely to be even worse. Kalilah couldn't wait to see what would happen to Chloe, and whether Connor, in his anger, would kick her out of the show.
In the live chat:
[Why didn't Kalilah remind Chloe she was heading to the wrong tent?]
[Obviously, Kalilah had a long face when she came out. Mr. Connor must not have been pleasant to her.]
[I thought Kalilah did it unintentionally, but now it seems deliberate.]
[Even if it wasn't on purpose, the fact she didn't remind Chloe says a lot about her.]
[Does Kalilah have an obligation to remind her? Who says you have to help someone else? Don't impose your morality, please. It's her own fault for not knowing the way, not Kalilah forcing her.]
[K-Squad is truly terrifying. Who actually likes Kalilah? Are they brainless?]
[You're the brainless one!]
The live chat erupted into an argument.
Chloe had already entered the tent. But once inside, she saw Connor changing. Connor was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt. Not a single button was done up. It was left open, revealing the perfect,
of his chest. His face, alreadyenesConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
unfairly handsome, was
accentuated by his damp hair,
making him look entirely different from the composed and restrained image he presented in the live broadcasts.
Everyone thought he exuded a celibate aura, even if he stood there naked. But his innate regal presence, lofty and divine, felt almost
sacrilegious to touch. Now, it was completely different. That
debauched, casual demeanorme,
Chloe think she had mistakenly wandered into the Diamond Club
again. Of course, Chloe was very familiar with this version of Connor. In the three years they had been together, he mostly wore this guise of debauchery, full of allure.
Chloe frowned, "Did you walk into the wrong tent, or did I?"
Connor seemed to lift an eyebrow, "Come here, and I'll tell you." His voice wasn't as cold as it was on camera. It carried a teasing tone, quite enticing.
Chloe frowned. She considered whether to just leave. Suddenly, she didn't want to go. From her observation of Connor during this time, she felt he was up to mischief. But then, her curiosity got the better of her. She wanted to see what mischief he was planning.
Chloe leisurely brushed her hair that had fallen loose. She walked up to Connor. "Now you can tell me, why are you here?"
The interior of the tents was set up identically. One side faced the sea, and the three other sides were surrounded by the jungle. So, the orientation of both tents was the same he Chloe had identified hers by a small flag. That flag was made and placed by her personally. So, at the moment, Chloe still thought it was Connor who had entered the wrong tent. As to whether he did it on purpose, Chloe wasn't sure.