Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1112: Chapter 1112: Not Waiting for Her at All! Chapter 1112: Chapter 1112: Not Waiting for Her at All! “Katie, look over here!”

“Look here, look at me!”

“This way, give us a smile!”

Currently, the brightest star on the red carpet was the most popular actress in the world, as well as this year’s Lionsgate Queen of Acting. Almost all the flashbulbs were concentrated on her, and she did not disappoint. Her fringed evening gown was elegantly draped, with a surprise reveal at the back that unveiled her beautiful waistline, killing countless rolls of Film in an instant.

“Katie…”

“Look here, look here.”

While other actresses were green with envy, suddenly, there was a commotion from behind.

The media flashlights at the entrance abruptly shifted from Katie to another direction—

They all turned their heads and looked over—catching sight of Scarlett in her peach cocktail dress. Although Scarlett’s elegance and beauty captured their gaze initially, soon all their attention fell on the man beside her.

My God, who was that man?

Someone from the industry?

How come they didn’t recognize such a figure?

With that face and height, if he was from the industry, he would have been famous long ago, right?

If he wasn’t from the industry, then was he… a business tycoon attending the banquet?

The actresses, accustomed to seeing ugly, fat, old tycoons, had never seen one like this, and their eyes lit up.

The reporters, like cats that had smelled fish, could hardly wait to stick their cameras in the man’s face to capture it!

Princess Scarlett actually attended an important banquet with a mysterious man. Could it indicate that Princess Scarlett was about to go public with a romantic relationship?

Considering the fame of this royal princess who, despite her royal heritage, was well-known in the entertainment industry, her appearance with a mysterious Tall, Rich, and Handsome man at a banquet was explosive news, wasn’t it?

“Your Highness, look here!”

“Here, here!”

“Your Highness, Your Highness…”

The reporters were ecstatic, each of them frantically pressing the shutter, afraid to miss a moment.

Scarlett truly lived up to her royal upbringing. No matter her true personality, she appeared composed and dignified in the face of such a scene. Regardless of how the reporters clamored, the curvature of her smile did not change; she simply slowed her pace.

Lyle Westbrook, however, did not slow down just because she did; he remained expressionless throughout, his long legs striding proudly, paying no heed to the reporters’ shouts or the cameras.

Scarlett, still basking in the spotlight, suddenly realized that Lyle had no intention of waiting for her and was already ahead.

Her smile faltered for a moment, irritated that Lyle hadn’t waited for her, and she nearly couldn’t maintain her composure but just managed to lift her skirt and said apologetically to the reporters on both sides, “Excuse me.”

“Excuse me.”

As she spoke, she quickened her pace and caught up.

“Your Highness…”

“Your Highness.”

The reporters hadn’t had their fill of photos, nor the chance to ask her questions, and were still calling out her name.

Scarlett herself didn’t want to walk the red carpet so quickly, but with Lyle not waiting for her, she couldn’t possibly let the global media see her left alone on the carpet by her male companion.

So, reluctant as she was, she had no choice but to smooth things over, apologizing while walking briskly…