Mason Bennett actually said he wants to pursue Bella Green?

Is he crazy?

He said he wants to chase after a little-known star?

Does he even know how much that’s beneath him?

Even if he wants to pursue someone, it should be someone like me, an international film queen.

How could it be Bella Green!?

Without paying attention to others’ reactions, Bella Green looked at Mason Bennett’s serious expression, feeling sweet inside.

She felt like she was soaking in honey, sweet enough to make bubbles.

Who said that her brother Bennett didn’t know how to say sweet words? Drag them out, and beat them to death!

The one who couldn’t accept it the most was Dean Carter.

He glanced at Bella Green, then quickly walked over to Mason Bennett, pulling him aside a few steps.

"Damn, bro, you’re not serious, are you? I’ve just started fancying her, and here you come, stepping in. What’s that supposed to mean?"

Dean Carter was beyond frustrated.

Even though he always joked that his brother was an unlovable, expressionless iceberg.

But he knew well how popular Mason Bennett was, despite seeming like he had facial nerve issues.

If he steps in, would there be any chance left for him?

"Seven days a week, and you can fancy at least eight people; your fancy is too cheap."

After being mercilessly exposed, Dean Carter blushed and quickly explained.

"It’s different, those were just casual flings, Bella Green is not like that, she..."

Just as he was about to talk about Bella Green’s merits, he stopped abruptly, realizing he was creating a rival for himself.

Thinking about this, he cleared his throat.

"Mason, look, in the future you need to inherit the Bennett Family, and your wife will have to manage all the affairs and social relations as the mistress of the Bennett Family. Bella Green clearly can’t do that; she’s not suited for the role of a prestigious family’s mistress at all."

"I’m different. I have two brothers above me, so I just need to spend money to ensure my wife is not overworked. Don’t you think I’m more suitable?"

Dean Carter seriously explained.

After saying this, he realized Mason Bennett’s expression was off.

Mason Bennett looked at the somewhat foolish man in front of him, feeling frustrated.

This guy, does he really fancy his little darling?

Has he started considering marriage already?

The more he thought about it, the darker Mason Bennett’s face became, considering whether breaking off their friendship was too disgraceful.

Otherwise, should they consider this their farewell gathering today...

"But with your expressionless face, I reckon Bella Green wouldn’t fancy you either, she just didn’t give you a good look just now."

Dean Carter said to himself, feeling suddenly that he made a lot of sense.

Instantly, a sense of relief from a defused crisis overcame him.

Hearing this, Mason Bennett’s face grew even darker.

Seeing Mason Bennett being pulled away.

Joanne Jordan, wearing ten-centimeter heels, walked a few steps forward, standing before Bella Green, looking down on her.

"Bella Green, one should know their place, a family like the Bennett Family, you can’t get in."

The high-and-mighty tone made Bella Green find it amusing, "And you think you can?"

Hearing this, Joanne Jordan suddenly curled her lips into a smile.

A winning smile: "Of course, I’m more suitable than you, Bella Green. Sooner or later, you’ll understand that in my eyes, you’re just a ridiculous clown, laughably so."

Hearing this, Bella Green suddenly laughed, raising an eyebrow with heavy mockery.

"Speaking of a clown, Miss Joanne’s actions today certainly added much humor to this gathering, truly worthy of the title of an international film queen."

The smiling and gleaming manner directly provoked Joanne Jordan.

Others mocking her was one thing, but what right did this bitch have to laugh at her?

The suppressed resentment of the whole night exploded at this moment.

The woman angrily raised her hand...