Chapter 356: Chapter 356

A fan first took the lead in throwing a paper ball at Quinn Lockwood, and then someone followed suit by throwing a water bottle, still full of water.

Quinn Lockwood’s heart tightened, and she quickly sidestepped, fortunately being agile and responsive.

If she had been hit, it would probably hurt so much that she wouldn’t be able to get up for a long time.

At this moment, several people suddenly surged through the crowd, almost rushing out from different directions to attack Quinn Lockwood.

"You bitch, hit her, make her stop seducing my male idol!" A long-haired woman was the first to squeeze through, making a move to grab Quinn Lockwood’s face.

Then suddenly, a blue figure squeezed through the crowd and swiftly caught the woman’s hand from behind.

"Ah, it hurts." The woman let out a painful scream and turned her head to find a refined and elegant face looking back at her.

"I’d like to see who dares to come and cause trouble." Cameron Grant frowned as he looked at the crowd blocking Quinn Lockwood, his handsome and gentle face instantly turning extremely stern and very intimidating.

Cameron Grant flung the troublemaker aside and shielded Quinn Lockwood in his arms, his clear eyes flashing with a fierce light.

Some of the fans recognized this person as Cameron Grant, the CEO of The Lowell Group, and quickly pulled the person next to them, telling her not to act impulsively.

So, all the fake fans almost immediately realized the identity of Cameron Grant. Although they were just there to pretend and cause trouble for money, they definitely wouldn’t dare to go against the CEO of Cloudfall Group.

If they were accidentally found out, and if The Lowell Group intended to handle it, they could forget about finding any way to make money for the rest of their lives.

"Sorry Savannah, I’m late."

"Come on, let’s go home." Cameron Grant looked at Quinn Lockwood with a heartache, his voice soft and gentle, like a delicate feather intertwined.

Quinn Lockwood looked around at the people leaving in fear, watching coldly, or taking pictures and videos with their phones, a feeling of sourness and grievance suddenly welled up from the depths of her heart.

She sniffed to calm herself down, then curved her lips into a smile and met Cameron Grant’s gaze.

"Let’s go, home." Quinn Lockwood nodded, still with a calm smile on her face, but her originally clear and bright eyes had a hint of dimness.

Cameron Grant held Quinn Lockwood’s shoulders, protecting her as if escorting a treasure, seriously and consistently shielding her to the car.

Quinn Lockwood quietly sat in the passenger seat, her beautiful face already lowered, her head slightly bowed, without saying a word.

Cameron Grant got into the car, glanced at Quinn Lockwood sideways, wanting to ask her something, but seeing her frown, he ended up saying nothing.

After starting the car, Cameron Grant gently asked, "Savannah, where are we going back to?"

"Let’s go back to The Sinclair Residence first. I don’t want others to think that when something happens, I would go running back to my parents," Quinn Lockwood looked down at the contract she just got from the firm, her face suddenly cold.

This situation seemed to have happened naturally step by step, but Quinn Lockwood knew it was definitely not as simple as it appeared.

A trace of disappointment crossed Cameron Grant’s eyes, a faint chill, then he started the car and drove towards The Sinclair Residence.

Before Quinn Lockwood got home, she received a trending notification, the content being the video of her just being violently besieged by fans.

In the video, Quinn Lockwood looked a bit embarrassed, with black fans crowding, forcing her to retreat step by step, some paper balls and trash being thrown and hitting her body.

However, the part where Cameron Grant appeared to save Quinn Lockwood was nowhere to be seen. The most update n0vels are published on novel-fire.ɴet

Strange, normally someone would say that she is just a green tea bitch who relies on men.

This time, it is surprisingly abnormal.

Quinn Lockwood lowered her eyes slightly, showing a thoughtful expression.

Her gaze became increasingly profound, then she suddenly looked up, she understood.

Quinn Lockwood curved a strange arc of her lips, it seemed the person behind this was indeed quite skillful.

"What’s wrong, Savannah?" Cameron Grant glanced slightly sideways at Quinn Lockwood, noticing her somewhat abnormal expression, he couldn’t help but start worrying again.

These past two days he had been paying close attention to Quinn Lockwood’s situation, and had also been secretly helping her investigate who the mastermind was.

Unfortunately, the other party hid too well, and so far, no clues had been found.

As soon as Quinn Lockwood entered the house, she was pulled by Nina Sinclair.

"Little sister-in-law, does my brother know about that trending topic yet? Is he very angry? He wouldn’t be on the plane back to the country right now, would he?"

"I know you must be innocent, don’t worry, if my brother dares to bully you when he comes back, I’ll call Grandpa." Nina Sinclair began to worry about Quinn Lockwood ever since she saw the trending topic.

Although there had been some unpleasantness between them before, that was just the past, and most of the reason was because of Freya Caldwell’s instigation.

Whenever she thought of Freya Caldwell, Nina Sinclair couldn’t help but start feeling a bit sad.

No matter how big a mistake she made, she was still her first true friend.

Now, Nina Sinclair already considered Quinn Lockwood as her friend, even having a better relationship than with Freya Caldwell.

She could feel that Quinn Lockwood was a really good girl, and she was sincerely good to her too.

"He’s very busy over there, he doesn’t know about this yet."

"Don’t worry Nina, it’ll be fine." Quinn Lockwood tilted her head and smiled, not sitting down to chat with Nina as usual.

For some reason, whenever someone mentions Elias Sinclair’s name, the cold drone from the phone echoes in her ears.

Her heart would feel more and more sour.

Quinn Lockwood sat in the makeup room, looking a bit tired.

She sat there dazedly looking at herself in the mirror, only after a while did she start taking off her earrings, then took off the necklace.

Quinn Lockwood placed the blue diamond necklace on the table, her fingertips gently brushing its facets.

Designed by Elias Sinclair, this was the only necklace named for protection that idor never sold.

Why am I thinking about him again!

Quinn Lockwood shook her head in annoyance, pulling at the corners of her mouth somewhat self-mockingly.

She then got up and returned to the master bedroom, planning to take a good look at the contract with the management company.

As soon as Quinn Lockwood sat down at the computer desk, she received an email from an organizer of an upcoming event she was about to attend.

The person in charge of the ModernFashion Red Carpet Show, which was in three days, stated that there would be a lot of spectators and numerous domestic and international celebrities, directors, and hosts participating in the event.

To ensure the safety of the event and Quinn Lockwood herself, and having enough time to resolve the current issues she’s encountering, they still suggested she not attend this event.