The car stopped in front of Sky Restaurant, one of the most high-end restaurants in New York. The chefs here came from all over the world, and they could prepare authentic specialties from all over the world.
Charlie reached out to help Natalie out of the car.
Edward looked at the pair of slender hands that came out of the car, and it turned out to be a woman. He excitedly picked up the camera and took a few pictures.
Natalie looked around with phoenix eyes under her sunglasses, instinctively telling her that someone was following her.
Edward lay on his back in the car, sweat running down from his forehead to his chin. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been discovered.
She didn't have many enemies, and after thinking about it, there were only two of them. Natalie smiled faintly. So what if she was being followed? The other party wasn't worth her attention.
Charlie didn't miss Natalie's reaction just now. He lowered his head and leaned close to her ear: "Don't worry, I'll let my subordinates handle it."
Edward and his group had been with him for so many days, and he had already asked someone to investigate their identities, but he still hadn't dealt with them, because he didn't think it was necessary.
Seeing that they were about to enter the restaurant, Edward quickly raised his camera and secretly took a photo of their backs.
Looking at the photos he took, the handsome men and pretty women were all very eye-catching. Although only one side of the girl's face could be seen in the photo, and she was still wearing sunglasses, observant people could tell that she was a beauty. Her appearance, figure, and temperament were all outstanding in the entertainment industry.
Edward just felt it was a pity if only he could follow and take a few more photos.
This was a high-class restaurant; a special VIP card was required to enter, and this VIP card could not be bought with money; ordinary people could not enter at all.
That was why Charlie decided to bring his sister here to eat.
In the black van on the other corner, the people sent by Morgan Samuel were also a little confused, wasn't that Charlie, the second young master of the Brooks family? Why did Miss Natalie go out alone with him? Could it be that Miss Natalie's boyfriend wasn't Nathaniel but Charlie?
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"Boss, are you kidding me? This is a big deal. If these photos are posted, they will definitely go viral." Edward looked at the boss in disbelief, but the boss told him not to post the photos.
"So you think Charlie is so easy to fool? He discovered you a long time ago. As soon as he hung up, his assistant called."
When the editor-in-chief looked at the photos Edward took, he also felt sorry, but what could he do? If they weren't discovered, they would publish the news first.
"This is firsthand news. If this news gets out, we will definitely make a lot of money."
Edward still didn't give up; this was a matter of fame and fortune, so he had to hold back like this, wasting so many days and months of effort.
The editor-in-chief looked at him coldly: "Don't forget that he has the Brooks family behind him."
If he offended the Brooks family, then don't even think about getting involved in this matter; who knows, he might have to suffer even more severe consequences.
He patted Edward's chest, not knowing whether to say he was lucky or unlucky.
Edward left the studio dejectedly, then received a call from George: "Edward, what are you busy with? Let's go to the RI bar."
He was in a depressed mood: "Okay, if you're not drunk, don't go home."
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The RI bar.
George looked at Edward listlessly, wondering, "Why is Edward acting like he was beaten up today? What happened?"
"I heard some shocking news, but I can't let it explode." Edward had no intention of hiding it.
George is a stylist; his job is to interact with many famous artists, so he is also considered a member of the showbiz world. The dressing room is always the noisiest place. Sometimes Edward secretly gets some information from him, and after many conversations, the two become close friends.
George still trusts him; there are no photos or videos as evidence, even if George says it, it can't be proven.
"Oh! What news? Tell me quickly?" George likes gossip the most, especially love stories between celebrities; this is more interesting than TV dramas.
Edward raised his head and finished the cocktail in his hand, "You know who I'm with these days."
"Charlie?" George's eyes lit up. Charlie became Best Actor at the age of 21. He debuted for six years without any rumors or scandals, and even the insiders didn't know anything.
"Today I took a photo of him and a beautiful girl leaving his house, and then went to a restaurant for dinner together, but he found out that the photo had been deleted."
He said all the thoughts in his heart, the sadness in his heart, had really dissipated a lot.
This news exploded in George's head like a lightning bolt. He covered his mouth, slightly frowning: "Oh my god, what a big rumor."
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"Oh, are you pulling my hair?"
Coral covered her scalp, grinning, panting.
Her face paled, she looked at George unhappily, "What's wrong with this man today? He lost focus again and was too careless."
She was wondering whether she should change stylists when she glanced at George in the mirror, seeing him looking at her hesitantly: "Just say it, if you can't do it, I don't mind changing to someone new."
George was so scared when he heard that, he quickly apologized: "Sorry. I'm not in a good mood today. Give me another chance."
This was the biggest female star he had ever worked with since he entered the industry, and he didn't want his career to stop here.
Thinking about what Edward had revealed to him yesterday, he hesitantly said, "Coral, I heard you're a little interested in Charlie?"
He tried to speak tactfully, but it wasn't a secret that Coral liked Charlie in the group, who knew she had been pursuing Charlie for more than half a year, and he hadn't even looked her in the face once.
Coral's face darkened. Was this mocking her?
Don't think she doesn't knows how these people criticize and laugh at her behind her back. A group of idle people who don't know what to do, wait until she becomes Charlie's girlfriend, how will she slap them?
Seeing that Coral was about to get angry, George quickly said, "Don't misunderstand, I don't mean anything else." I just heard a rumor about Charlie."
The last sentence, he lowered his voice, afraid that others would hear.
Rumors about Charlie? Coral frowned. What rumors could he have?
Signaling for her to prick up her ears, George leaned close to her ear, telling her what he knew in a voice only the two of them could hear.
Damn.
Coral's face darkened, her five fingers under her skirt were tightly clamped in her palm, her long nails almost digging into her hand.
Jealousy had completely changed her face. When such a woman appeared beside Charlie, she didn't even hear a word.
No matter who this woman was, other than her, no other woman was worthy of standing next to Charlie; this man could only be hers.