"Holy shit, isn't that Jack Holt?"
"Exactly him, right?"
"Where is this? Nora Hart's place?"
A group of people indulging in the nightlife of the rich was boredly scrolling through their phones when they suddenly opened Nora Hart's Weibo.
Right away, they saw Nora Hart livestreaming from her yard's security camera, where a drunk man was yelling and causing a scene.
Making a big fuss.
"Sister is so badass, closing the door and starting a live broadcast. Jack Holt isn't still hung up on her, is he? Wasn't it said his girlfriend is pregnant? Why is he still looking for Nora Hart?"
"Being pregnant means what? At most, Jack was just fooling around with his secretary and never really intended to marry her. If the secretary wasn't pregnant, this would've blown over already. I bet Jack never expected to screw up. Between Capital Port's top belle and the secretary, even a fool knows whom to choose. Can you find a second one in Capital Port with Nora's beauty and temperament?"