The walk was less than ten minutes away, and since this stretch of road was always safe and didn’t have paparazzi "ambushing", many chose to walk back.
By this ti, Hayes Edwards was so drunk he was out of it and had to be carried back.
Louis Snyder went away and then returned, only to watch the two standing together, and finally decided to obediently follow behind.
The two walked side by side, separated by just the right distance.
The night breeze was blowing, seeming to also bring a bit of chill that soaked into the bones.
After walking for a while, Jackie Qualls suddenly spoke up, "Did George River co looking for you?"
Hannah rely curved her lips and didn’t answer the question. Instead, she said, "I’ve heard that things have been pretty intense between you two lately."
Jackie Qualls nodded, not denying it.
She laughed again, "George River holds grudges. If you hit him, he won’t let you off easily."
The streetlights were too dim to properly illuminate her soft, delicate face, but fortunately the moonlight fell and brought all her beauty into his sight.
Jackie Qualls suddenly stopped walking, gazing at the face of the person beside him. The smile on his face stayed as warm and perfect as when facing others, but there was a different emotion in his eyes, "From what you’re saying, can I take it that you’re worried about ?"
Hannah t the man’s eyes, seeing the restrained and suppressed emotions within, and found it interesting. A faint smile brimd in her eyes, her voice softened as she slowly said, "Mr. Qualls still loves to flatter himself."
Her laughter scattered the bright white moonlight.
Even when her soft voice uttered piercing words, they still ward the heart.
Jackie Qualls just smiled slightly, hiding the lancholy in his eyes.
This man, who had a perfect face in front of others, only showed such emotions in front of Hannah.
Louis Snyder, following from a distance, naturally sensed the subtle atmosphere between the two.
A smile appeared on his lips, feeling quite pleased even when hearing the crew talk about how well-matched the two were.
He enjoyed watching all those who liked Hannah get frustrated.
Especially Jackie Qualls.
Ever since the company hyped up Louis Snyder’s label as the "next Jackie Qualls", the internet would compare them every now and then.
This was especially after both played similar types of roles.
But at the end of the day, no matter how popular Louis Snyder got, in the eyes of the audience, there was still a not-so-small gap between him and Jackie Qualls.
After all, he was a Film Emperor.
Such discussions had never ceased, especially after Louis Snyder took the role of the second male lead in "The Kite".
It’s worth noting that Jackie Qualls’ true rise to fa began with a role as a "lovesick second male lead".
The two ahead had already reached the outside of the hotel.
Jackie Qualls stopped walking and turned his gaze casually to the young man who had been following him. He smiled faintly and said, "Hannah, it seems your younger brother isn’t very reassuring."
Louis Snyder didn’t avoid the comnt; seeing Hannah look over, he even flashed a smile.
Under the cover of night, almost too well-behaved.
Hannah withdrew her gaze back to the man in front, her red lips slightly curving up, "Hmm, not very reassuring, you’re all the sa."
Jackie Qualls looked down, speaking softly, "I’ll be staying here for a few days."
"How long you stay is your business," said Hannah, not particularly concerned, waving her hand as she walked towards the hotel.
Even until that figure disappeared from sight, Jackie Qualls still stood under the tree.
He looked up into the boundless night sky.
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