The Fake Heiress Turns Out to Be a True Tycoon! novel Chapter 1219

Chapter 1219: Chapter 1219: Extra Story: Jealous Samuel Chalmers, Comforting Him

Clearly it was a gentle yet polite tone, but inexplicably it gave a sense of pressure.

Felix Clark was a newcomer to the Mystical Council and a fan of Scarlett Jennings, so naturally he had heard of her brother. Even without any Spiritual Power, he had managed to reach a pivotal position in the Mystical Council in just two years.

Truly...

Worthy of being the idol’s brother!

While feeling this in his heart, Felix wasn’t foolish and knew Mr. Jiang was dissatisfied with him for bothering Scarlett with work during her vacation.

He didn’t actually intend to disturb her; it was just his first time meeting his idol, and having struck up a conversation, he couldn’t help but want to say a few more words.

Thinking about this, his demeanor quickly adjusted,

"Yes, there’s already someone from the Spiritual Affairs department to contact, and they’ll notify you once there is news."

He thought by saying this, everything would be fine.

Even if he couldn’t talk to his idol, being around her was enough.

However, this small wish was bound to be shattered.

Then, beside him, Samuel Chalmers slowly wiped Scarlett Jennings’ hands and turned to Donovan Jennings,

"Since the Mystical Council is busy, working from home isn’t convenient for you. You might as well finish your work and come back later."

As a friend, Donovan could naturally hear the meaning in Samuel’s words.

He was implying that Donovan had brought work "troubles" home, disturbing Scarlett’s rest.

Though he didn’t want anyone to disrupt Scarlett’s rare holiday, was Samuel being a bit petty?

Before Donovan could speak, Felix Clark chimed in eagerly,

"Actually, remote work won’t be a hindrance. I’ll be staying in Sea City to assist Mr. Jiang with anything, so Mr. Chalmers shouldn’t worry."

Mr. Chalmers: ...

Seeing Samuel stay silent, Donovan sighed inwardly, closed his laptop, then stood up to signal to Felix,

"Come with me."

As Donovan moved towards the house, Felix followed obediently, though his eyes instinctively darted to Scarlett Jennings.

Thinking of his self-assigned task to closely interact with his idol, worried he might not see her for some time if he left, he gritted his teeth, turned around, and approached Scarlett,

"Miss Scarlett, you’re my idol and I really like you! I’m so glad to see you here today, and this is something I made myself."

He almost said it all in one breath, then swiftly opened his bag, and with fluid motion, pulled out a beautifully crafted Mystical Sect journal.

Scarlett looked at the exquisite journal, which was adorned with runes, stuck with several little papermen, and even hung with a small Crocodile Tortoise pendant.

The shape of the Crocodile Tortoise was clearly Shellback.

Shellback also noticed the pendant, as small as its little paw, and without hesitation, rose in black mist to float near the journal.

Clearly curious, wanting to see it more clearly.

Scarlett noticed that many elements on the journal were things she had featured in front of the camera, such DIY journals she had seen fans make online. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Looking again at Felix’s sincere gaze, Scarlett remained unmoved.

A Master cannot casually write their name on a book with unfamiliar vibes.

Moreover, she carried the bloodline of the Demon Clan.

The Demon Clan is always cautious about names; even hearing it could cause them to sense it.

Since the person before her hailed from the Mystical Sect, he would know the rules.

Sure enough, he pushed the journal closer, saying,

"This is for you."

Scarlett was somewhat surprised, whereas Samuel’s face darkened.

Not just because of the gift, but also because of the direct expression of "I like you."

Speaking with her face-to-face, shaking hands, giving a gift, confessing...

Ha,

Was it because he seldom appeared at the Security Bureau that youths nowadays no longer regarded him?

Scarlett naturally sensed Samuel’s obvious displeasure.

Yet seeing Felix’s sincere eyes, she extended her hand to accept the journal, saying, "Thank you, it’s beautiful."

Beside her, the little pretty one perked up its ears, tilted its head: Did Scarlett call me?

Donovan stood not far away, observing with a calm demeanor, and said nothing else.

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