Chapter 209
Chloe Collins propped her chin up, casually selecting a position and instantly breaking Alexander Foster's formation, precise and ruthless.
Her somewhat immature voice nonchalantly said, "I learned from books and television."
Alexander Foster smiled, "Forget it."
"You don't believe me?"
He didn't respond.
She looked at him, and suddenly noticed a petal had fallen onto his hair. Next to him was an osmanthus tree in full bloom.
Chloe instinctively reached out, but was unexpectedly caught by the wrist.
She paused, then gently brushed the petal off his hair while maintaining the pose, saying, "I have a strong learning ability, I pick things up quickly."
Alexander Foster smelled the scent of osmanthus, and the petals fell onto his other hand. Understanding her intentions, he released the young lady's hand, his expression, somewhat unnatural.
Ford smiled at Chloe, "Aren't you being a bit immodest?"