Chương 638: I suspect Lola Hussey is starting to restore her own image.

A cold expression formed on Ethan Ainsley's face.

He abruptly turned and left, carrying an imposing aura with him.

Danny Sullivan, who was still standing at the spot, had a smile that was even more unrestrained. The more Ethan was unhappy, the happier he was.

Ethan Ainsley, just wait and see. I won't let you have Lola, you're not worthy.

Lola can only be mine!

...

It took a while for Lola Hussey to warm up in the car. She took off her coat and pulled out her phone to browse the internet, something she hadn't done much lately due to her busy schedule.

She saw those tags online, their popularity hadn't faded.

They were all about the dress and accessories.

Having seen those comments, and the conspicuous trending headline: #LolaHusseyInAPricelessDress...

"This generation's netizens really are like Sherlock Holmes, digging information up so quickly."

After mumbling to herself, she took a selfie in the car and posted it on Twitter.