Chapter 192: Chapter 192

In the same hotel, two film crews received completely different treatments for their wrap parties. The disparity reached its peak with the arrival of Conrad Sterling.

However, there was a sudden turn of events with Finn Grant’s unexpected arrival.

Young Master Grant adhered to his customary high-profile manner. Before he even appeared, hotel staff moved in anticipation, opening the doors to welcome him and his luxury car with grandeur. There were even people prearranged, holding a large bouquet of flowers and pushing a cake, following Finn as he walked toward Anna Thornton.

From the looks of it, anyone unfamiliar might think it was someone’s birthday.

No wait, judging by the design of the cake — with a cartoon couple atop the three-tiered structure — it seemed more like a wedding was at hand.

The cake maker’s craftsmanship was exquisite, as even up close, it was clear the figures were made to resemble Anna Thornton and Finn Grant.

"Anna, I’m now one hundred percent sure," Mary whispered as she gazed at Finn Grant approaching Anna Thornton with the cake and flowers.

One hundred percent sure that tonight, Finn Grant would propose to Anna Thornton!

The last proposal involved only Finn Grant, Mary, and Anna Thornton. With fewer people, rejection wasn’t as embarrassing, especially since Finn hadn’t prepared extensively back then.

But tonight, with so many crew members present and media reporters on site, who would dare disrespect Young Master Grant?

Everyone knew the fate of Jean Zane, who ended up in ruin for badmouthing Finn Grant behind his back.

Should someone cause Finn to lose face publicly, what would be their fate? The thought made Mary shiver!

"Anna, be cautious with your response. Even if you don’t want to agree, let’s find a way to stall him. Don’t act on impulse!"

As Mary discreetly warned Anna Thornton, Finn Grant had arrived in front of them.

"Do you like my surprise?" he asked Anna Thornton.

"Young Master Grant, tonight is our wrap party, and we’ve already ordered a cake. Isn’t your cake a bit out of place here?" Follow current novels on novèlfire.net

"It’s no matter; you have yours, and I have ours!" Finn winked at her playfully. "The wrap party is one thing, but I have another important announcement tonight."

Finn Grant had something important to announce?

The media, with their keen sense for gossip, seemed to catch a whiff of scandal.

Just like bees drawn to nectar, they swarmed around Finn Grant’s arrival.

The reporters waiting at Marilyn Ford’s set dwindled immediately to half.

Moments ago, no one cared enough to interview their actors; now, someone approached Quinn Locke asking, "Director Lucas, can Young Master Grant join your actors for an interview?"

Quinn Locke could only chuckle awkwardly, "You’ll have to ask him yourself!"

Who would dare schedule Young Master Grant?

After all, Finn Grant was known for his whims — coming and going as he pleased, even turning a wrap party into a proposal site... no one would object.

"Young Master Grant, there’s a rumor you often visit Anna Thornton’s set. What is your relationship now? Some speculate you’re a couple; others believe you’re the father of Anna’s child. There’s also a theory you’re pursuing Anna Thornton. Do you have a response?" one bold reporter asked him.

Finn replied with an enigmatic smile, keeping everyone in suspense while holding onto his pocket, "No rush; I’ll answer all your questions soon. As for my relationship with Anna Thornton, it depends on her answer."

Leave it to the woman to answer?

This deflection oozed with ambiguous undertones!

In an instant, all lenses were focused on Anna Thornton.

Even Marilyn Ford couldn’t help but glance over at the commotion.

It was a surprise to see Finn Grant in a suit!

Unlike typical businessmen, Finn’s style during business dealings was nonchalant, often resembling a roguish figure.

But tonight, he was dressed in a patterned light gray suit, with the hair at the back of his head tied in a small ponytail, exuding a peculiar mix of wickedness and solemnity.

It was obvious that Finn Grant was taking whatever he intended to announce seriously.

Marilyn Ford consulted with Conrad Sterling, "Perhaps we should postpone ours till tomorrow?"

Though the crews shared similar themes and often released news simultaneously for comparison.

Marilyn certainly did not want a significant event like her engagement to be overshadowed, losing the limelight to others.

"I’m hungry. I’ll grab something to eat first."

Finn came directly from his company, naturally skipping dinner.

He sat beside Anna Thornton, squeezing poor Quinn Locke away.

After trying a bite of steamed fish with his chopsticks, Finn grimaced and commented, "The taste leaves much to be desired."

This hotel was owned by President Sterling, and Young Master Grant and President Sterling were rivals, both personally and in business, so Finn wouldn’t say a kind word.

Were it not for Anna Thornton, he wouldn’t have set foot in a hotel owned by President Sterling.

Finn ate just enough to stop his stomach from complaining, intending to move on to the main event.

The media invited tonight were particularly fortunate. With two wrap parties held together hosting such undercurrents, the topics were abundant!

If they managed to capture Finn Grant and Conrad Sterling in the same frame, it would be a scoop.

It was also speculated that Finn’s "important announcement" was him admitting his relationship with Anna Thornton.

Another rumor suggested that actress Marilyn Ford and President Sterling might announce their engagement tonight...

With so many major headlines, which would become the leading story?!!

Compared to Finn’s grand entrance, Conrad Sterling remained stern throughout the evening, showing no signs of making a positive announcement.

However, President Sterling was habitually , so no one detected anything amiss.

Until he sensed the vibration alert for a message on his phone.

Conrad Sterling didn’t check the message right away, but he already knew.

Like half a glacier melting, he subtly curled his lips in a slight smile.

On that side, Conrad Sterling slowly smiled.

And on this side, Finn Grant’s phone rang.

Someone, lacking any foresight, called at such an inopportune moment.

Finn answered the call, his brow furrowing tighter as he listened.

"You incompetent fools!"

"Is half a year’s work all for nothing?"

"Did dogs eat your brains, leaving only dog sh...?"

Young Master Grant cursed with such casual disregard, startling everyone at the table.

Not knowing what happened, they exchanged puzzled glances, barely daring to breathe.

After hanging up, Finn’s gaze softened as he looked toward Anna Thornton, apologetic but hesitant, "An issue with my company’s overseas project... suddenly came up."

"You should go handle it quickly!" Anna responded promptly.

"But I haven’t even..." he started.

"It’s okay! Don’t worry about me!"

Finn’s prepared surprise and words remained unspoken, leaving him visibly torn.

Yet, he had lost the mood for a proposal, as he had to depart overseas immediately. Even if Anna agreed, they wouldn’t even have time for a kiss... let alone jump straight to what he really desired to do tonight.

Given the circumstances, Finn had no choice but to instruct his secretary to book the next flight while promising Anna, "Next time, I’ll give you an even grander... surprise."