Chapter 279
After snapping a quick photo, Elena tucked her phone away and flashed a playful smile. "Relax. I'm not into gay guys."
"What are you talking about?" Wesley asked.
"Don't play dumb. I know that guy next to you is a male escort," she explained, pointing at Simon.
Wesley felt a migraine coming on.
Simon looked even more pissed off. "You've seriously misunderstood."
Backstage at the competition, he had been too busy resolving something urgent to explain himself, and now? He had coincidentally bumped into her again.
In an attempt to set the record straight, he gave Elena an explanation then and there, even dragging Leonardo in as a witness.
Leonardo had never seen Simon so desperate to clarify something that he decided to back him up.
Elena nodded slowly. "I see."
Simon huffed. "What do you mean? That's how it's always been."
Elena grabbed a napkin, folded it into a tiny airplane, and tossed it aside lazily. It flopped midair before landing perfectly in Simon's hand.
With a dazzl

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