Chapter 97: 0097 You’ve worked hard_1
Chapter 97: 0097 You’ve worked hard_1
Felicia Frost returned from the bathroom and saw Ruffy Smith through the screen.
She was shocked at the mont.
Incredibly surprised.
Although she couldn’t hear what they were saying, Lucy Wood said the man was a courier.
She thought of the fleeting glimpse she had when she returned to Haran Village that day, and now seeing him here, she was utterly astounded.
How could he possibly be a courier?
That car, those clothes, he was clearly not an ordinary person.
She hadn’t figured out how such a person with such deanor could be in Haran Village, and here he was appearing again today.
And appearing right on cara.
The audience saw a mosaic, but they saw him clearly.
Everyone looked at each other, utterly unable to believe that this was just an ordinary amateur.
The director directly asked the others, “Which company has snuck in this newcor?”
The program staff shook their heads, “Not sure, we really don’t know, there’s no ssage.”
And why would they give a mosaic to a newcor?
If such a newcor appeared, wouldn’t they beco famous without any push from them?
Everyone was looking at the perfect face in the cara, and for a mont, they couldn’t believe their eyes.
The female director, with her keen eye, heard Ellen Young say no, and directly asked, “Does he know Ellen Young?”
Unfortunately, no one could answer her.
Because no one knew who Ruffy Smith was.
Ruffy Smith was quite famous in Imperial City, but that was limited to only a portion of people who had heard of him.
Not many had seen him in person.
The people in the entertainnt industry were even less aware, naturally not knowing who he was.
And with that deanor, he was definitely not an ordinary person; speculation ran rampant in the barrage about the luxury watch on his wrist being worth millions.
His ergence, delivering sothing to Ellen Young, coupled with the constant deliveries to her these past few days—the identities of those couriers were still a mystery—made the program team vaguely feel that sothing about Ellen Young wasn’t quite right.
Could it be that they had been mistaken about sothing from the start?
Why were there so many unusual people appearing around Ellen Young?
While they were still puzzled, Ruffy Smith walked down the slope for a while, left the program area, and a sedan was parked by the roadside.
The driver was waiting inside the car, and what was key was the person standing next to it.
Damien Frost, tall and imposing, stood by the car, a cigarette between his fingers, looking at Ruffy Smith, and coldly said, “What reason does Young Master Smith have for showing up here?”
Ruffy Smith, upon seeing Damien Frost, was not surprised in the slightest, just hooking the corner of his lips lazily, “I ca to see my teacher, do I need a reason?”
Damien Frost simply looked at him coldly.
Ruffy Smith didn’t care at all, opened the car door, got in, took off his hat, rested his elbow on the car door, and lazily stuck his head out again to glance at Damien Frost, “Your family has put in quite an effort to get you to approach her, haven’t they? You’ve worked hard.”
After he said this, the car started up in response.
Damien Frost watched him leave, and in the last mont their gazes crossed, he saw a chilling coldness in Ruffy Smith’s eyes.
Yet his mouth wore an amused smile, fixed on him.
Ruffy Smith of the Smith Family always did things unconventionally, especially with his temperant being so unpredictable.
Him approaching Ellen Young was definitely not a good sign.
Damien Frost thought about pulling out his cellphone to send a ssage to report back to the higher-ups, but thinking of sothing, his face darkened, and he withdrew his hand.
This was sothing he should probably ask Ellen Young about.
He was silent for a mont, then also turned and left the place.
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