Todos los capítulos de Adored Stardom: Away from Mr. Hamilton: Capítulo 391 - Capítulo 400

Bruce, along with his manager and assistant, stopped walking when they got there. He gave a cold laugh. "What is Mr. Hamilton doing?" Bruce looked at Wyneth, and his voice became a bit softer. "Wyn, come here."Ignoring Bruce's words, Wyneth, nestled against Hayden, looked up at him. Her usually bright eyes now seemed misty. In the dim light of the parking lot, she looked exceptionally beautiful. It was clear that she was drunk and not thinking straight. Suddenly, she blurted out, "I know who you are!" Reaching out, she lifted Hayden's chin with her hand and gave him a bright smile. "You're my husband, aren't you?"Hayden, who was holding her, tightened his grip. Bruce's face darkened. Gordon and the assistant nearly buckled, almost falling to their knees right there. They looked at each other in horror, witnessing the unfolding scene. They finally understood why Bruce had not wanted her to drink. She was not just acting crazy because of the alcohol; she was getting into trouble. Bot

Bruce stood there, really upset. Gordon, seeing this, said, "Let's go. We can't change what happened. We need to get her back to the hotel."Bruce huffed and walked off. Gordon followed, feeling like he was in a dream. Everything that happened that night seemed just as unreal as a movie scene. Once in the car, Gordon said, "I'm glad I'm not a reporter. That kind of big news would have made me really excited." Right after he said that, Bruce gave him a serious look and Gordon instantly closed his mouth.Meanwhile, Hayden was lifting Wyneth into the back seat of his car. Dexter, knowing what to do from before, came over to help. The first time they saw Wyneth like this, the driver and assistant were scared. But now, they were used to it.Once in the car, Wyneth fell asleep in Hayden's arms. Even in her sleep, she kept grabbing his tie. Hayden's tie had been messy all evening because Wyneth kept pulling at it. So he stopped trying to look neat. He did not know what to do when Wyneth ha

Hayden laid Wyneth on the bed, took off her shoes, and tucked her in. While he was doing so, Wyneth pushed the blanket away in her sleep. "It's hot. I don't want the blanket," she mumbled. Hayden held her wrist and whispered, "The air conditioning is on. It'll cool down soon.""Oh." After hearing this, Wyneth stopped fidgeting and let Hayden finish tucking her in. He then tidied up her messy hair on her face, checked that she was asleep, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.All the while, Bruce watched with a cold look. After a while, Hayden finally looked up. They shared a look, then left the room without a word. Once outside, Bruce said to Yoyo, who was still shocked, "Wyn is drunk. She might be a bit restless. Can you take care of her tonight?"Yoyo did not respond. Gordon looked at her and sighed. "She's just really shocked. Your assistant should stay and help." Bruce was silent. The assistant quickly volunteered. "I can stay. I'll take good care of Ms. Walford. Don't worry, B

People walked by now and then, but no one stopped to help the little girl. After a while, the teenage Hayden noticed the girl seemed worn out from crying. Sitting on the bridge, she stared openly at him, since he had not directly met her gaze yet. That day, she watched him for so long that when he finally looked her way, he could see her red eyes and runny nose. He asked, somewhat annoyed, "Haven't you cried enough? You've been crying for two hours and twenty-three minutes. Aren't you out of tears yet?" At his words, the girl seemed to freeze, her crying abruptly stopping before she mumbled, "I have more.""More?" He could not help but laugh a little. "Well, it's already late, and I should go home."But then he thought better of it and walked over to the little girl. As he crouched down beside her to try to comfort her, he noticed a birthday hat sitting crooked on her head. Suddenly, it clicked. 'It must be her birthday today.' Yet, something had made her so upset that she ran away t

The next morning, Wyneth woke up to bright sunshine outside. The room was quiet. She pushed back the covers and sat up. She still felt very tired, like she had not slept enough."I wonder what time it is..."She asked absent-mindedly, then reached under her pillow for her phone. Once she saw the time, she nearly freaked out. 'It's almost noon? I was supposed to be on set today. How did I oversleep?' Thinking this, Wyneth quickly got out of bed. As her feet touched the cold floor, a rush of memories came back. She bit her lip, feeling really embarrassed. 'Did I... Did I really hug and hold on to Hayden after getting drunk? Did I call him "honey"?' She looked down in regret. 'I remember asking Bruce's assistant to take me home. I even saw Bruce, but then things changed. Hayden! Why is he always around when I don't expect him? Why couldn't he just stay upstairs? Why did he have to come downstairs?'Feeling helpless, Wyneth flopped back onto the bed. Just at that moment, the door to the