Chapter 90 Wanted To Yell At Him, But Had Nowhere To Do It

• He let go of her hand. “Sorry, I didn’t know Mr. Newton was still waiting in line to shake hands with me, so…”
• He took a few steps toward Noah. In the entertainment industry, Noah was already considered the standard for male idols—tall, well-built—but standing next to Easton, he looked shorter and weaker, not just physically, but in presence, too.
• Easton extended his hand. “Your turn, Mr. Newton.”