Chapter 232 Do You Like Men?
Alan’s POV:
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When my ringtone rang abruptly, I was backstage at a pack promo event, touching up my makeup. Seeing Amanda’s name on the screen, my brows knit on instinct.
I hit answer. Her cool voice came through. “Alan when are you coming?”
“I’m rushing between appearances. I’m a few minutes late. Wait at the training gates…” The impatience in my tone was impossible to hide.
If Grandpa hadn’t issued a hard order-telling me I had to personally pick her up and drop her off to “build feelings”-I wouldn’t waste time on something this trivial.
“Got it.” Her voice was soft. Then, she hung up.
I tossed my phone to my assistant and kept adjusting my collar in the mirror, already calculating how I’d sprint to the next venue the second I dropped her off.
By the time I drove to the academy entrance, I spotted Amanda immediately-she was sitting on a bench by the gate, so thin she looked like a leaf.
What shocked me more was that Samson’s Maybach was parked right beside her. The window was down, revealing his expressionless face. “Amanda.”
Amanda looked up at him and clearly froze for a beat. She stood. “Why are you here?”
“Where’s Alan? He didn’t come?” Samson’s voice carried through the open window.
“Probably still a while.” She shook her head, tone flat.
“Get in. I’ll take you back.” Samson opened the rear door directly.
Amanda didn’t hesitate-she pulled the door open and slid in neatly.
I panicked and parked at the curb, then hurried over, yanked the door open, and dropped into the passenger seat. “Samson!”
The moment I said it, a wave of shrieks erupted around us.
I turned-several girls had recognized me, surging forward with flushed excitement. “Alan! It’s really Alan!” “I love your promotion track! Can you sign something?”
My heart lurched. I blurted to Samson, “Go-now!”
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Chapter 232 Do You Like Men?
If they surrounded us, we’d be trapped here for who knew how long.
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Samson didn’t waste a word. He started the car immediately and drove off smoothly, leaving the gates behind, shaking off the fans chasing after us in seconds.
I sank back into my seat and exhaled hard. “Samson, thank God you showed up. If those fans had boxed me in, I don’t know when I’d have escaped.”
Samson glanced at me, tone even. “Your popularity’s doing well lately.”
“High popularity is exhausting.” I sighed, worn out. “I’m basically running on fumes. Samson -when it’s my turn to pick up Amanda, can you cover for me? Just for a few days. Once this stretch is over, I’ll go back to normal.”
To my surprise, Samson agreed without thinking. “Sure.”
My eyes
lit up. “Seriously? Thank you-seriously!”
Then, I turned toward the back seat and tossed Amanda a perfunctory apology. “Amanda, cut me some slack. I really am slammed right now. et Samson pick you up for a few days. When I’m free, we’ll talk.”
She gave a small “Mm,” like she couldn’t care less who picked her up.
The cabin fell quiet for a few seconds before Samson suddenly asked, “Your new track is good. Did Avi write it for you?”
I knew Samson had always liked Avi’s songs-held collected plenty of her albums. He was basically half a fan.
I explained quickly. “Honestly, I can’t fully explain it either. Avi and I don’t know each other. We have no connection at all. It’s just that a friend of mine knows Avi, and he asked her to help me.”
I was telling the truth. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Amanda lower her head silently, saying nothing-lost in whatever was on her mind.
Samson gave a quiet “Oh,” and kept driving.
I suddenly got playful and leaned toward him. “Samson, if you really like Avi, I can have my friend introduce you. You two could meet. Word is Avi’s a total knockout-maybe she’s even single. Why don’t you go for it and make her my sister-in-law?”
The second the words left my mouth, an ear-splitting screech of emergency braking cut through the air. The tires screamed against the road.
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