The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call



Chapter 1759 Step Aside

After all, with photos, anything could be spun. The more popular Tobias became, the more traffic Chance could bring. Posting those photos online to slander Tobias would not only generate buzz but also bring in money!

Chance didn't mind that this was a trap set by Luna, nor did he care about the kind of relationship she and Tobias really had. After all, the relationships between men and women were endless in the entertainment industry. The key point was that Tobias could bring views! Muttering to himself, he planned aloud, "But just these shots aren't enough to stir interest. I need to get inside for more. First, I'll head back to the office and post a teaser. 'Top Star Caught on Late-Night Date with Rising Actress.' Yes, that's perfect!"

Feeling confident, he was about to get out of his car when someone tapped on his window.

Chance froze instantly. Paparazzi always worked stealthily. He'd have to pack up and leave if he was caught by the crew.

He stayed still as he tried to pretend that he wasn't there, but the shadow outside the window was persistent. Helpless, he rolled down the window, relieved to see an unfamiliar face. "What do you want?"

The man outside spread his hands and said calmly, "Hand over the camera. Otherwise, you're not going anywhere."

The speaker was Crow. Behind him stood Dalton, his refined features and dignified demeanor making him look like he had stepped out of a painting. His presence was so striking that Chance froze for a moment, mistaking him for a new actor.

Smiling, Chance pulled out a cigarette from his pocket and addressed Crow. "Buddy, you must be his assistant, right? You guys look like newcomers. Why not talk it over with him? I'm here for Tobias. Once he's trending, I'll even toss your guy into the buzz. Newcomers could use some heat, right?"

Crow opened his mouth to speak, but Chance suddenly raised his voice to address Dalton." Hey, man, you need to have some connections in the media if you want to get famous! Come, have a smoke. We're all friends here!"

Chance was skilled at manipulation. Those words might tempt some people. Unfortunately for him, he was dealing with Dalton.

Dalton glanced at him briefly, his long legs and tailored black trench coat lending him the air of an indomitable pine tree on a winter night. Against the descending snow, his presence was strikingly regal.

Chance couldn't help but murmur, "I'll make you a star, I swear."