Seven days of love

Chapter 5:

Emily Hinds gently held Jennifer Lee's hand and whispered: "Actually, I didn't know that Kristoff Wilson would come today. If so, you have to try to seize the opportunity, the opportunity will not come twice, baby !"

"I… I can't do it, Emily Hinds! How can I get his attention?" Jennifer Lee has always been unable to communicate and be diplomatic. So her not being interested in this can also be explained.

Emily Hinds grabbed her shoulder and said: "Don't worry, I'm your representative, so just leave it to me, I will arrange it well. At that time, you just need to choose a word to deal with!"

Jennifer Lee was confused: "Emily Hinds… you, you... give me some time to think!"

" Oops, my dead nubile girl, what are you hesitating to do? Don't you want to shine? Acting or singing are all your forte. Even if you accept it, I won't commit to it!" Emily Hinds had a worried look, but she knelt and begged her.

"But you..."

"Okay, okay. Wait for the ceremony to end, say no more, make up your mind! Later, I'll improvise, you too." Emily Hinds hastily patted her shoulder, then clapped her hands in response.

The louder the applause, the more it hurt Jennifer Lee's heart. It was as if the pain she was trying to hide deep inside her heart rose, torn, bleeding… For a moment, she couldn't breathe anymore…

The award ceremony ended, and it was time for reporters to interview them. Many news reporters, groups of paparazzi because they want to get the hottest news, all try to show their talents...

Many female stars, winners or losers, stood in front of the flashlight, showing off their aggressive looks, each smile exuding sharp confidence.

Reporters stood crammed, crammed in the corridor. When Jennifer Lee and Emily Hinds walked out of the hall, they just saw Anna Gad holding the award, smiling and looking around, giving interviews to reporters.

A glint of gloom flashed across her eyes…

It's true to the saying "Losers are always in the wrong"!

"Emily Hinds, let's go!" Jennifer Lee lowered her head and said, putting on her sunglasses.

"Wow, isn't this Jennifer Lee? You already want to leave so soon?"

Anna Gad looked at her sharply and took three steps in front of her, and reporters immediately surrounded the two like wedges.

Jennifer Lee looked at her with a calm smile; how could she not know Anna Gad's mind?

"Jennifer, it's really embarrassing. I started my business later than you. I will have to ask you to take care of me more in the future!" Anna Gad said while laughing deliberately.

"No, today's award has completely proven your ability. I still have to learn from you later, in acting and outside acting - you did it all well!" In Jennifer Lee's words, the meaning was obvious, and she flashed a broad, mature smile in front of the fluorescent lights.

Anna Gad didn't expect her to say that, startled for a moment, then quickly said: "Oops, no matter how you say it, without you, there would not be my success today; you are the lead actress!"

"That's right, Jennifer, you've only been nominated this time; any thoughts?" The reporters were curious, and the cameras directed at Jennifer's beautiful face. "It's okay. The ability to be inferior to others must be cultivated and enhanced. Anna Gad performed very well, right?" Jennifer Lee cleverly shifts the central theme of the story.

"That's right..." The reporters didn't see the strong undercurrent rolling between the two, all of them smiling eagerly.

Anna Gad just smiled but didn't smile, and she looked at Jennifer Lee.

At that moment…

"Ah, Elsa Bell, come out, hurry up..."

One reporter exclaimed; all the other reporters immediately ran back like wasps on the other side, wanting to see the queen's image.

The crowd jostled away at once, and Jennifer Lee was pushed aside.

She was hit by someone who was mentally unstable, wearing high heels again, and her whole body fell to the side.

"Jennifer, be careful…" Emily Hinds screamed in panic, but there was nothing she could do because she was also pushed aside by the crowd.

Jennifer Lee was mentally prepared to fall to the ground in front of the media, but at that moment, her hand was warm. After a moment, her whole body entered the hard but warm chest of a man…

"Ah..." She turned her head but looked straight into a pair of black eyes that seemed to be teasing.

Jennifer Lee's chest stiffened… It's Kristoff Wilson!

The manly cold breath wafted from the person next to her, and she could hardly help but hear the steady thumping of his heart.

"Thank you!" Jennifer Lee trembled a little and hurriedly stood up to say thank you.

The heart suddenly jumped again, not simply a fast heartbeat, but a kind of incomprehensible fear!

"Isn't it okay?" The man smirked, his voice low and low like pure fine wine, his deep eyes fixed on

Jennifer Lee's smooth face hastily looked down, gently shaking her head. "No problem!"

His breath was suddenly close to the top of her head, and the handsome face of the man who was about to approach the tip of her nose stopped.

"Ah ..." Jennifer Lee cried out in horror, wanting to go back, but was stopped by the wall behind.

The man smiled indifferently, arrogantly laughing non-stop, with unflinching determination in his eyes, "You seem to be afraid of me?"

His voice entered her ears, which was initially very soft, but to her, it was a kind of torture.

"No, Mr, you misunderstood… Thank you for your help!" Jennifer Lee turned her head away, whispering.

A soft smile escaped from his throat. "I think... to say thank you, and you have to look the other person in the eye sincerely."

"Huh?" Jennifer Lee glanced over but fell into a pair of eyes with a cold smile.

"Look, isn't that Kristoff Wilson? God… hurry up…" With a cry of astonishment, the reporters jostled forward, immediately rushing over, raising their cameras.

Jennifer Lee frowned for a moment. At this moment, the two movements were indeed a bit dark.

. "Kristoff..." At that moment, Elsa Bell appeared, drawing everyone's attention.

Only to see her elegantly walking forward, with a smile on her face that enchanted all beings, put her light arm around Kristoff Wilson's. "Kristoff, so you are here, harming me, I'll keep looking for you!"

Her voice was lovely, carrying a hint of flirtation that captivated men.

Kristoff Wilson looked at Jennifer Lee in her lap, smiled slightly, then stood upright, her tall figure, and immediately became reporters' focus. More importantly, they saw the boss with the ultimate power in the business world. Could all the rumors be true?

The camera flashed more and more, and their matching figures seemed to be added to one Jennifer Lee.

"Mr. Wilson, are you here specifically to attend Miss Elsa Bell's awards ceremony?"

"Mr. Wilson, what is your relationship with Miss Elsa Bell?"

"Mr. Wilson, outside there is a rumor that your relationship with Lady Elsa Bell seems to not be trivial. This time you appear here again. Does that imply that the news is true?"

"Mr. Wilson, I just saw that you and Miss Jennifer Lee are very familiar. May I ask what your relationship is?"

Reporters began to ask questions. Jennifer Lee stood beside her, looking embarrassed.

The situation seemed a bit tense; the reporters appeared to be on stimulant drugs, seemingly unable to leave. Jennifer Lee was embarrassed, Elsa Bell was skeptical, and Kristoff Wilson's face was expressionless.

"It's embarrassing, reporters. Mr. Wilson can't answer any questions!" At this time, people dressed in bodyguard uniforms stopped people around, standing professionally on the left and right of Kristoff Wilson.

"Mr. Wilson, sorry, we're late."

Kristoff Wilson lifted his hand to interrupt the bodyguard's words, and coldness filled the bottom of his eyes.

However, how could the reporters let go of the rare opportunity to clarify? One of them glanced around Jennifer Lee's neck, his eyes shining…

"Ms. Lee, if I'm not mistaken, is the diamond necklace you're wearing the "Wye Boltzmann" bracelet that just sold at the London auction today?Heard this necklace is worth $950,000. Ask for the necklace. Where did it come from?"

The reporter had just finished speaking, and the other reporters were shocked. The cameras were all pointed at Jennifer Lee. -

The diamond necklace is constantly sparkling and reflected in front of the camera, revealing a brilliant beauty, making everyone help but applaud.

Jennifer Lee was dumbfounded, her hand instinctively wrapped around her white neck, and she looked at the tall man with unbelievable eyes. This necklace was the one he put on her neck.

950 thousand… USD?

Oh, man!

Are you joking around? Now she's wearing the "Wye Boltzmann" necklace that's been auctioned for sky-high prices? How is it possible? How could this man wave his arms so generously if that's true?

He doesn't know her!

While she didn't know how to respond satisfactorily, Kristoff Wilson frowned, not objecting, and ordered the bodyguards to open the way in front, striding towards the exit. Elsa Bell saw that later, and her face stiffened. She glanced at Jennifer Lee and then followed suit.

"Oops, Mr. Wilson…..."

"Miss Elsa Bell..."

The reporters followed like a bunch of bumblebees and went out.

Jennifer Lee stood there stupidly, watching the vast figure slowly drifting away; for a moment, her mind was blank…

This… what happened?

Her hand only gently touched the necklace; the tip of her finger once again conveyed a feeling of ice-cold, like the man's arrogant and cold gaze. Or perhaps… Elsa Bell's hateful gaze before leaving looked up at her.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shudder!

"Jennifer, so you're here, dead nubile girl, you made me lose my breath!" From the turn, Emily Hinds ran up, gasping for breath.

"Okay, Jennifer, have you seen Mr. Wilson?"