Arielle was the ambassador of Soir Coffee. Back when the advertisement was first released, it became a trending topic. Clearly, people would recognize her.
Arielle had no intention of causing trouble. “I’ll stay in the car.” She reminded him, “Be careful. I saw a few men with baseball bats in their hands.”
“Okay,” came Carter’s reply. He then left.
As he was clad in an expensive suit and obviously stood out from the others, his appearance immediately attracted the protesters’ gazes.
“Hey! Stop right there!” someone hollered.
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