Chapter 13 Giselle didn't care about her exaggerated expression and merely responded with a soft ' hmm '. " He's my Rocco , Rocco . We don't intend to announce it for the time being to avoid trouble . I hope you can help keep it a secret . " Bethany nodded her head in a daze . She had yet to recover from the huge amount of information she had gathered . After a while , she said , " Don't worry . I won't tell anyone ! " Her stunned and cute expression amused Giselle . " Thank you for speaking up for me tonight , Miss Ryan . I'll treat you to a meal if you're free some other day . " She had a good impression of Bethany and they had added contact information to each other on the way out of the villa . Bethany quickly waved her hand and said , " No need , that's what I should do ! " She was awed by what she admired . The thought of her history of being targeted by online criticism made her feel extremely anxious . All she wanted was to escape at lightning speed .. " Miss Ryan , you're being too polite . It's only right for me to treat you to a meal since you helped my sister . " Rocco stood up straight and looked deeply at Bethany's face . He didn't wait for Bethany to refuse and spoke first . " Of course , it's not just because of my sister . I have my own selfish motives . I think you have the potential to be famous . Have you ever considered signing a contract with me ? We will be responsible for the penalty , and you can join us with no worries . " Bethany pointed at herself in shock . It took her a long time to find her voice . Me ? Mr. Henderson , are you sure ? Ha - ha , I can't . " She waved her hand with a self - deprecating smile . Forget about becoming famous . She had already become infamous . Rocco was not in a hurry . He took out his business card and said , " Don't refuse me in a hurry . You can think about it . If you have any plans to sign with another company , you can contact me . Well … you also contact my sister . " The business card was put on Bethany's palm . When she came back to her senses , the two had already driven away . If it weren't for the extra business card in her hand , she would have thought that what had just happened was just a dream . A wonderful dream she didn't dare to think about . The red sports car sped along the road . Rocco glanced at Giselle who was not affected at all and was typing on the keyboard with both hands . " Little princess , where are we going ? Let's go to my place . Don't go to Michael's place . He's busy . Let's not disturb him . What do you think ? " Giselle's hand stopped typing . She smiled and glanced at him . " Aren't you busy ? You have to take care of your work when you're here to pick me up . It wouldn't be good if I disturb you . " " I'm not busy at all . I just dealt with my work by the way . " Giselle couldn't help but laugh . She checked it over and made sure that all the traces she had passed were wiped clean . Then she turned off the laptop . " Let's go to the Brook Villa first . " Hearing this, Rocco nearly mistook the brakes as the gas pedal . " Do you want to go back and live in that jerk's house ? " Giselle propped her chin up and looked at the night view that was rapidly retreating outside the car . " Since I'm going to have a new start , I have to cut off all the past . There's some luggage over there . I'll go and get it . Leaving it in his house is impolite . " Rocco laughed out loud . " Good ! " Soon , the car arrived at the Brook Villa . Half an hour's drive only took Rocco 20 minutes . She made a clean break ; for the past three years , she had been living abroad , and everything about her had been deliberately erased from public knowledge . Since someone was putting in effort to untangle the intertwined vines of mistakes , perhaps it would be better to simply uproot the plant that didn't belong in this garden and transplant it elsewhere . Giselle was in a good mood as she left with her favorite roses . " The cooperation between my studio and the Ferrell Group has come to an end . I'll sign the contract with you in a few days . " 172 < Chapter 13 +30 Vouchers " You don't want to sign with Michael ? " " The jewelry and clothes are for people . The artists of your company can use them directly when they attend events in the future . Michael won't get mad . " " Deal !" The red sports car roared past , carrying a wave of cheerful sounds with it . Perhaps due to its eye - catching color , as the red sports car sped past , the man behind the wheel of the Jaguar casually cast a sidelong glance at the red sports car . In the car , Bradley's black eyes suddenly narrowed , and the sound of the brakes was particularly harsh in the night . Under the light of the street lamp beside the parasol tree , he saw a familiar side face- Giselle ! Chapter Comments