My Fair Stunner

Chapter 719 Try To Make It Real

Chapter 719 Try To Make It Real

After Robert finished speaking, Aniston blushed and subconsciously wanted to pull back her hand.

Robert held her hand more tightly, "I'm joking."

Aniston said, "I don't think the joke is funny."

The smile in Robert's eyes became more pronounced. "Most female artists in this field would like to get

support from old men over fifty, as they are rich and powerful. Wouldn't it be better if I were your

supporter?"

Aniston's eyes dodged, "..."

Of course, why not?

In Farrell Media, Robert's status was highly superior, second only to the most powerful.

Not only in Farrell Media but even in the entire entertainment circle, most people had to show respect

to him.

After Robert finished speaking, he saw that Aniston didn't respond, then he added, "I won't push you if

you don't want to."

Hearing Robert's words, Aniston seized the chance to pull her hand back.

After Robert lost Aniston's hand, he twirled his fingertips and said, "This matter can become intractable,

but it also can be solved easily. If you don't want to make it real, I can still cooperate with you and

pretend to be a couple."

Robert was advancing by retreating.

Aniston might believe it right now if she was an inexperienced little girl.

However, she had passed the age of ignorance and had been in the entertainment circle for so many

years, so she knew it was a "gentle trap".

Aniston adjusted her breath, compressed her lips and said, "Robert, I'm not a girl around seventeen or

eighteen."

Robert said, "Well, it's hard to coax you."

Aniston was silent.

As Robert's words fell, the atmosphere in the lounge was deadlocked.

Robert sat straight, leaned back, and stretched his long legs. Then, he took his cigarette case from his

pocket, pulled a cigarette out of it, and lit it in his mouth.

Aniston compressed her lips into a straight line and looked at him, while Robert looked at her through

the smoke.

Just as Aniston was about to be suffocated by Robert's aura, a conversation between William and

others could be heard outside the door.

"William, I heard that the relationship between Aniston and Robert is fake?"

William said with a smile, "How could you believe the paparazzi?"

The other party said, "I don't believe it either, but the exposed recording is too authentic."

William's voice became cold when hearing the other party's words, "Nowadays, it's not difficult to

synthesize a conversation recording, isn't it?"

The other party said, "William, don't be angry, I'm just curious."

William sneered, "Curious? I think you are hoping that something happens to Aniston so that your

female artist can take her place."

William was no longer patient, and the other was no longer friendly. The other party said in a defiant

tone, "William, you should not be so high profile in this situation. If I were you, I would behave myself."

William said, "A lean camel is bigger than a horse. I don't have to grovel to you."

The other party said, "Fine, keep making a high-profile life, and I'll see how long you can last. I thought

it was fake when the rumour of Aniston and Robert was exposed. Robert was out of Aniston's league."

The entertainment circle was more realistic than any other social circle.

If you were an A-lister, everyone would respect you. You would always be in the front row when you

participated in an event, and everyone would cluster around you.

However, anyone could insult and despise you if you were a Z-lister.

The quarrel outside the door became louder and louder, without paying any attention to Aniston in the

lounge.

Aniston compressed her lips and looked away from Robert. In order to break the ice, she asked,

"Would you like to drink some water?"

Robert took the cigarette from the corner of his mouth and held it between his fingertips, "No."

Aniston said "Hmm", and got up to pour water.

Robert regarded her with a hardened expression. When she stood up and was about to take a step, he

grabbed her wrist and said, "Would you rather be bullied than have a relationship with me?"

Aniston lowered her eyes and said, "I don't want to cheat you."

Robert looked up and said, "What is cheating? It's called cheating if we don't treat each other honestly.

You have already told me that you only treat me like a younger brother, haven't you?"

Aniston was speechless.

Aniston was rendered speechless by Robert's fallacies.

They looked at each other, and Robert's Adam's apple rolled, "Let's have a try."

Aniston blushed, "With your current status, all women will fall for you."

Robert said, "Is it okay if I want you?"

Robert was completely pressing on now.

Aniston frowned and looked down at him, realizing that the man in front of her was no longer the big

boy in her memory who obeyed her.

Aniston compressed her red lips tightly and was about to say something when the lounge door was

slammed open.

Aniston turned her head subconsciously, and before she knew what was going on, William had already

fallen through the door and staggered a few steps.

In the next second, Robert grabbed Aniston's belt with the hand holding the cigarette and drew her into

his arms. Then, he held Aniston's back neck and kissed her.

Aniston stared at him with wide eyes and pushed his shoulder with her hands.

Robert kissed her masterfully and didn't stop despite her resistance.

The scene in the lounge was seen by a group of bystanders outside the door.

When the audience booed and hissed, Robert slowly let go of Aniston, clasped the back of her neck,

and pressed her against his shoulders. Then he turned his head, looked out the door, and said coldly, Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

"William, do you want me to live-stream with Aniston right now?"

After William came back to earth, he said sorry, walked out the door, and closed it.

Outside the door.

"William, what's wrong with Aniston and Robert?"

"They don't look like a fake couple."

"William, we both belong to the same company. Can you tell us what's going on?"

This situation made William draw himself up, "I cannot make any comment on their quarrel."

Inside the door, Robert held Aniston still. He noticed that Aniston wanted to get up, then he said in a

hoarse voice, "Let's have a try."