He walked straight towards Caroline Edwin.
He came against the light, with his aura spreading softly around him like a banished celestial being who had just stepped out of a painting.
"..."
Looking at him, Molly Martin is reminded of his identity, and her heart can't help but race. If she could cling onto this wealthy young master from Marine City's richest family, would it benefit her career in the entertainment industry?
However, this idea is quickly suppressed by Molly Martin.
If she had dared to pursue him, Caroline would definitely not let her off easily.
After spending time together these past few days, she is well aware that he is no longer the easily controlled beauty he once was.
"Carol."
Jerel Edwin stopped in front of her, recalling his father's advice, and gently stroked the back of her hand.
"Big brother." Caroline did not pull her hand away and let him stroke her fingers.
"Hmm."
