After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 1201: Chapter 1205: One Coin Is Enough for Me

Allen immediately realized that this wasn’t what they were looking for and turned off the video.

The silver-haired man glanced at the promotional video on the screen, his long eyebrows furrowing into a knot.

”Sir, this...” The subordinate disguised as a waiter looked at the screen, his face pale, ”I’m sorry, I must have taken the wrong one!”

He had walked into Luo Xiaoqian’s room and just happened to see this USB drive plugged into the computer. All USB drives were black, with no special markings. How could he have known Luo Xiaoqian happened to have another USB drive?

”Shut up!” the silver-haired man silenced him, his gaze falling on Allen, ”Look into this company!”

Allen tapped away at the keyboard, quickly finding information on Luo Xiaoqian’s company, ”It’s a cultural planning company. It seems they are here for the music festival.”

”Where is that woman now?” the silver-haired man asked again.

Allen made a call to inquire and then reported Luo Xiaoqian’s location to the silver-haired man, ”Near the Spanish Square.”

”Return the USB drive.” The silver-haired man stood up from the sofa, ”Before I return, don’t act recklessly.”

Two bodyguards watched him get up and immediately moved to follow, but he simply raised a hand to signal for them not to.

He walked out the suite door, and Allen removed the USB drive from the computer, carefully wiping off the fingerprints before handing it to the subordinate disguised as a waiter, ”Be careful, don’t blow your cover.”

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Spanish Square.

The lights glittered brightly.

Various lights painted the ancient buildings with a touch of modern brilliance, intertwining history and reality, presenting a heavy beauty.

Though it was nighttime, there were still many tourists in the square.

People of all kinds brushed past each other. After all, it was a European country, and there weren’t many Chinese people. Additionally, her understated attire made it so no one recognized her identity.

Luo Xiaoqian strolled around casually, catching sight of an old artist making a living drawing sketches. Naturally, she recalled the sketch Leng Zimo had drawn of her, and began to think of him again.

”John, shall we go take a look at the Wishing Well?”

Five years ago, they had said they would come to Rome together, but it never happened. This time, it was Luo Xiaoqian’s first visit to Rome. Previously, her main work was in the United States, with relatively little in Europe.

Since she was in Rome, it seemed unreasonable not to visit the Wishing Well.

The two of them left the Spanish Square and soon arrived at the Wishing Well, not far from the square, which still had a fair number of visitors despite the late hour.

Luo Xiaoqian fished out a few coins from her wallet and handed some to John, ”These are for you!”

John laughed, ”I’m not a woman!”

”Who says only women can make wishes?” Luo Xiaoqian smiled, placing the coin in his palm, ”Haven’t you heard the legend? As long as you toss in three coins consecutively, the first represents finding a lover, the second represents sincere love, and the third means you will return to Rome together.”

”What about you, are you going to throw three coins too?” John asked, smiling.

”Me?!” Luo Xiaoqian shook the coins in her hand at him, ”I only need to throw one.”

One to represent returning to Rome, as she already had a lover and didn’t need to wish for true love.

John shrugged, mimicking her by turning his back to the Wishing Well and tossing the coins, three soft splashes as they all landed in the water.