Chapter 292

Sure enough, a guy like Nicholas Evans walking down the street? Total head-turner. Nicholas smiled politely. “Sure!” So, the girls eagerly took selfies with him. One of them stared at him for a second before asking, “Hey handsome, can I get your WeChat?” Nicholas threw an arm around Clara’s shoulder and said, “Sorry, I’ve already got a fiancée.” The girl pouted. “Oh! Didn’t know that… sorry for bothering!” The look those girls gave Clara was pure envy—like, green with it. Clara teased, “Someone’s really popular today.” Nicholas wasn’t just good-looking—he had that effortless style and a wardrobe full of designer gear. It would’ve been weirder if girls didn’t swarm him. “You’re popular too, Clara!” he grinned, then leaned in to kiss her cheek. The night breeze was getting a bit chilly. Clara nudged him away. “Hey, keep it down, people are watching.” “So what? You’re my fiancée—it's not like we’re doing anything wrong. I’d shout it from the rooftops if I could: you’re mine!” Clara: “…” B