Now hearing his voice, the surrounding Security personnel reacted swiftly, stepping forward and standing respectfully in a row in front of Victoria Gibson, gesturing.
"Miss Gibson, please."
"..."
Victoria Gibson looked at the Security standing in front of her, then turned to look out the window at the still-swarming crowd, inexplicably feeling a tightness in her throat.
She swallowed hard, unable to resist moving a bit closer to the window.
"I really didn't expect that Second Young Master Yale, known for being so unrestrained, could be so gentle!"
"Do you guys remember how he just protected his Girlfriend? What Mr. Playboy 2, he's practically possessed by a love saint!"
"Oh no, I'm so jealous of Mr. Chad's Girlfriend."
"Me too, if he could just say something so gentle to me, I would die happy right away..."
"..."
Listening to the constant chatter in her ears, Victoria Gibson couldn't help but shiver.
She turned her head to glance at the man sitting on the sofa.
