Chapter 152

"What photo?" Claire had a bad hunch creeping up in her chest. "You didn't see it? It's on the trending list just now, little Shishu." Arnold blinked at her, surprised, then whipped out his phone. Right there, sitting at the bottom of the trending topics—obviously boosted by intense discussion rather than money—was the picture. It was the moment from the hospital, where she and Nelson Cooper were caught brushing past a crowd. The photo wasn't crystal clear, taken from a bit too far away and blurred by the hospital chaos. But even so, Nelson's face was unmistakable. The man was practically iconic at this point. Luckily, Claire's face was buried in his arms, so she wasn't really visible. In the photo, the man stood tall, standing out among the crowd, head dipped slightly as he held the woman in his arms. His lips curled ever so slightly, and his eyes—it was absurd—held a tenderness so intense it practically radiated from the screen. Claire was totally stunned. She remembered the moment c