"Oh well, let's just surprise him then."
Clara Bennett chuckled softly and said to herself silently in her heart.
So, Clara patiently rebuttoned each button, then once again walked out of the dressing room.
Following the specific location information sent by William Foster, Clara quickly found the car he was in, parked in a quiet corner.
One had to admit, choosing this place to meet demonstrated William Foster's high level of caution and unique insight.
There were no surveillance devices installed around, nor any reporters lurking about.
It was only stars like George Taylor who might attract a huge crowd of followers, but fortunately, this popular figure had already finished work and left via another route, so where they were now was extremely safe and not easily discovered.
Clara gently opened the car door and elegantly sat inside.
At that moment, a large bouquet of white roses suddenly appeared before her eyes and was gently placed in her arms.
