Mr. Fairchild's Rose: She is Wild and Proud-Chapter 384 - 337: No Official Status Yet, But Sooner or Later You’ll Be Mine

Chapter 384: Chapter 337: No Official Status Yet, But Sooner or Later You’ll Be Mine

At the moment she fainted, she mumbled something in her heart.

——What a jerk.

Then she completely lost consciousness.

...

On the fourth day, when Maeve Lane saw Sarah Sutton, she almost felt like crying tears of joy.

Sarah Sutton almost cried too, "Maeve, why did you come back only now? You look like a monk who’s had all his energy drained."

Maeve’s face darkened slightly. She nonchalantly pulled up her turtleneck sweater higher. Thankfully, with the cold weather, wearing such a high neckline wouldn’t seem strange.

"Something came up."

Sarah nodded. She explained what happened that night, "A few days ago, Fairchild’s assistant suddenly came, saying Fairchild was in Corvallo and moved your stuff to the presidential suite upstairs, so I let him do it.

Did you see the text message I sent you?"

Maeve seemed a bit dazed, pulling her phone from her pocket, "No."

She opened her phone to see that Sarah had sent her several WeChat messages.

The first few mentioned Julian Fairchild’s arrival. The latter ones asked where she was.

"It’s okay if you didn’t see it. I wanted to talk to you about the release of ’Southern Mountain’. There are a few places that need you to promote it. It shouldn’t take much time, just within Aurelia."

"Sure, no problem."

Sarah seemed reassured and nodded, "It’s this Friday, just two more days. By the way, is Fairchild going back with you?"

Maeve lazily lowered her eyelashes, "How would I know."

"Oh right, why haven’t you responded on Weibo about Fairchild yet? It’s been days since he mentioned the situation without an official label. If you don’t respond soon, some haters might come out and stir trouble."

"No official label?" Maeve raised her eyes, her dark circles quite pronounced, "When did he say that?"

"Just a few days ago, didn’t you know?!" Sarah said with some surprise, "I thought Fairchild talked to you about it. Good thing I asked.

It was right after you exposed Mila Miller’s side account. Not long after, Fairchild made a Weibo post. Let me show you!"

Sarah quickly opened Julian Fairchild’s Weibo page.

Now, that post already has millions of comments, retweets, and interactions!

Maeve glanced at it, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly.

If she had seen this post earlier, maybe she wouldn’t have been so thoroughly exploited!

Julian wasn’t just being jealous; he was insanely jealous!

Thinking back, Maeve felt like she was a little rabbit caught in a trap, fed until full, and then patiently savored.

"This is the one. You should respond somehow, right? Otherwise, it’s awkward for Fairchild. Look at this person..."

Sarah gazed at the phone screen unpleasantly, showing it to Maeve.

Below were some inflammatory comments from haters:

"Maeve really thinks she’s something, doesn’t she? It’s her luck Fairchild even notices her, yet she hasn’t responded for so long!"

"Maybe she’s looking elsewhere while holding her current option? With so many men after her, it’s definitely a tough choice."

"Why do you care if she responds or not? So many people like our Maeve, does she really need to respond to everyone?"

"Things like this should happen naturally; no need to be so aggressive, right?"

"What do you mean it’s Maeve’s luck if Fairchild notices her? Maeve is excellent too, okay, won the Best Newcomer Award with her first lead role. She’s unique in the entertainment industry, and she’s not only fair-skinned and beautiful with a slim waist and long legs, but also a top student at Aurelia University. Her pursuers are countless; even the main stars envy her."

Maeve read through, thinking about how to respond.

Sarah, seeing her ponder, gestured to a waiter, "Two servings of pasta, please."

Maeve: "..."

"I don’t want that. I’ll have something else." Maeve took the menu from the waiter and ordered a dessert and a drink, and Sarah also added a hot drink.

"The signature pasta here is really good, are you sure you don’t want to try it?"

Sarah looked at Maeve, a hint of regret in her gaze.

"I’m sure."

Maeve felt that she wouldn’t want to eat pasta for a long time.

"Alright then."

Soon after, Maeve opened her Weibo and composed a post.

[@MaeveLanev: Oh, then keep it up.]

"Finally responded!"

"Fairchild, did you hear that? Keep it up!"

"Why do I feel Maeve’s Weibo post seems a bit gloomy though."