Sweet Wife So Charming: CEO: Hold Back Your Heart-Chapter 389: Fondness

Adrian Grant looked at the little girl’s somewhat brave expression and gently nodded: "Alright, but you should take my car back."

Moira Young nodded and followed him to the car.

"Make sure to take Miss Young safely to her place."

He waved at Moira Young again before stepping aside to let the car leave. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

Julian Sinclair, buddy, you’re done for this time, the little girl doesn’t want you anymore.

He shook his head, thinking of love, and turned to enter the Sinclair residence.

Back at the hotel, seeing Joe wasn’t there, he collapsed onto the bed for a good sleep.

In the afternoon, the two packed up and headed for the airport.

"Moira, quickly check your Weibo."

On the plane, Moira Young’s mood improved significantly, she glanced at the clouds outside the window and chuckled lightly.

Turning around, she immediately covered the mouth of Joe, who was excitedly shouting outside: "Shhh, Joe, let’s keep it down."

She then shrank down a bit, not wanting to reveal her identity.

Opening Weibo, seeing the number of fans skyrocketing as if there was no cost, Moira Young patted her little face, feeling both delighted and a bit panicked.

"Ah, I really want to post something on Weibo to thank everyone." She muttered softly.

"No way."

Joe leaned in close, directly quashing Moira Young’s idea at its inception.

"Wait until the show is out and you can post however you like. Lee said to let the internet spread the news freely these few days, only intervene if it gets too much, he repeatedly stressed that I should keep an eye on you and not let you post randomly on Weibo." Hmph.

Moira Young pouted, looking at the cute messages from fans on Weibo, her smile growing bigger.

"Joe, I will definitely work twice as hard, I absolutely won’t let my fans down or disappoint you all."

"I believe you." Joe beamed with a bright smile.

In her agent’s office back home, Moira Young’s manager.

Lee held a phone in one hand and an iPad in another.

"Okay, send the script over here first."

"Oh, Director Foster, hello there."

...

The assistant brought coffee over to Lee, who had finally finished his work: "Lee, the coffee is here, how’s Moira doing?"

Looking at the heap of scripts on the table along with the contracts yet to be responded to, Lee who had been smiling non-stop since the breaking news, laughed.

He rubbed his face, which was sore from smiling: "She should arrive this afternoon, let’s pick a few from these, then let Moira decide when she gets here."

The assistant nodded, and the two dove into work together.

In the afternoon, Moira Young landed, wearing a mask, she exited through the airport VIP channel, and got into the car that Aiden Webb had prepared in advance, thus avoiding a fan reception chaos.

The fans at the airport didn’t wait long either, having received insider information early in the morning, they all left disappointed with their signs and photos.

By evening, news broke online that Moira Young was picked up by Aiden Webb’s car, fans underneath were howling in dismay.

"Boo hoo."

"My goddess, haven’t even seen her, she’s already taken home."

"Boo hoo +1."

"Don’t even say it, I’m +10086."

...

Moira Young let Joe have half a day off to go home, meanwhile she took her luggage and went to her apartment.

She changed clothes, lay on the bed, saw the message Lee had sent, responded simply, then went to browse her phone.

"Buzz buzz."

"Hello?"

"Hello Moira, I’m your department counselor at xxx University. You took a semester off before reporting, I’m calling to ask if you plan to continue your studies?"

Moira Young sat up straight: "Hello Counselor, I do plan to continue."

"Then you need to find time to come to the school to cancel your leave and explain the reason. I noticed your scores are high, but if you don’t come to school, it’s hard for us to explain, and the matter of your graduation certificate might become an issue."

"Okay, Teacher, I understand, I’ll definitely find time to arrange it well."

"Alright, that’s that then."

Moira Young thanked the counselor again, then lay back on the bed, calculating how long Marcus Mercer’s TV show still had, then picked up the phone to call him. After discussing, they agreed to finish shooting her scenes in half a month.

The next day, at the set, everyone had received the news and were hurrying their tasks.

"Grace, keep it up, study hard when you go back to school too."

Moira Young nodded: "Certainly."

She turned and patted Joe’s head: "Don’t worry, when I come back to shoot again, you’ll still be my assistant."

Upon hearing this, Joe beamed, babbling at Moira Young’s ear about studying well and so on.

Half a month later, on Monday, Moira Young returned to school tugging her suitcase.

Just after tidying up her dorm, she saw the phone screen display: Evan Howard.

Moira Young happily answered the call.

"Great, great, I have time, it’s almost noon too, see you soon, senior."

She hung up the phone, tidied herself up a bit, and smilingly walked out.

"Moira." From afar, Evan Howard saw the person he had been waiting for and waved.

The classmates walking around all turned their heads, seeing Moira Young, who was a constant fixture on hot searches, happily running towards Evan Howard.

"Senior."

"Ah, our big star is back." Evan Howard teased.

Moira Young blushed: "Senior, please don’t say that, I’m still just a small-time actor now, wait until I’m famous worldwide to accept your praise."

"Hahaha, such ambition, no wonder you’re my junior." Giving a thumbs up, Evan Howard continued: "Come on, I’ll take you for some hometown food, you’ve missed it abroad, haven’t you?"

Moira Young nodded vigorously, realizing only after going abroad how delicious the food back home was: "Hotpot?"

"Of course, isn’t that your favorite?"

"Great, let’s go now."

The two laughed and got into Evan Howard’s car.

The surrounding female classmates observing the two rolled their eyes in envy, sighed with admiration, and looked at each other.

So jealous of Moira Young, she’s not only pretty but good at acting too, and I heard she has great grades, gosh, why is life so unfair?

After eating with Evan Howard, Moira Young, considering she doesn’t have classes in the afternoon, decided to visit the stationery store they co-own, listened to his updates, and still boldly patted Evan Howard’s shoulder, letting him not worry about money.

Evan Howard shrugged, joking: "That’s different for a big star."

They chatted a while longer before Moira Young returned to school.

At night, the girl’s dormitory started a nighttime chat session, chattering about Moira Young’s return to school.

"I really want to ask her for an autograph."

"Me too, wonder if it’s possible, she’s not surrounded by anyone guarding her."

"Silly, she’s back for school, why would she need a group of people."

"Exactly, hey, maybe just seeing the goddess so close up made me stupid."

"Alright, it’s late, are you sleeping or what? Just a star selling smiles, worth all this?"

The others exchanged glances and went to sleep, ignoring the comment.