More people gathered outside. Staff reported to Chase that Harper had gone into the restroom and offered to assist, but he refused. Always vigilant, he didn’t want any paparazzi catching a single shot.Soon, Chase himself entered.The scene that greeted him froze him in place.Harper sat in the corner, looking flustered, clutching the torn pieces of her gown.Phoebe, not to be outdone, acted like the victim, a knife lying between them.“What’s going on here?” Chase asked, walking over to help Harper.She looked pitiful as she stood, exposing a glimpse of her chest.Chase’s heart skipped. He immediately pulled her into his arms.His handsome brows knitted slightly, glancing down at her in his embrace, uneasy yet maintaining a calm exterior.Phoebe, still on the floor, was caught off guard, forced to watch the closeness between them, practically swallowing her envy.Chase could feel Har
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