Trillionaire's Slice of Life

A moment later, the girl spoke with a voice faintly tinged with a sob:

"My foot... I think the bone is broken!"

Chu Mo saw that she was about to cry and put aside the little scheming in his heart. He squatted down, looked at the girl's slender leg, and gently said,

"It's at the ankle, it's probably just twisted. As for whether the bone is injured or not, can you try moving it gently to see if it can be moved?"

Luckily, the blonde woman named Amy understood the language of Hua Country, otherwise the two of them would've been talking past each other.

The other party tried to rotate her ankle gently as instructed and suddenly shivered all over. A cry of pain escaped her lips and the tears that had been swirling in her eyes finally fell unchecked, large drops cascading down like pearls.

However, the other party clearly didn't want a stranger to see her in such a state. She hurriedly turned her head away and her shoulders twitched several times before she finally regained her composure.

Chu Mo would not miss such an opportunity to close the gap between them and said with a face full of concern,

"Are you alright?"

The blonde woman did not answer. She wiped away her tears with her sleeve, then once again covered her ankle with her hand, this time clearly too afraid to move it rashly.

Chu Mo waited a moment, and just as he was about to further close the distance between them, he saw the woman next to him fumble in her pocket. Shortly after, the blonde woman had a small pink mobile phone in her hand.

Seeing that she seemed about to make a call for help, Chu Mo became slightly wary in his heart.

If she made that call, her manager and bodyguards would soon arrive here. If that happened, the precious one-on-one situation he had with her would be spoiled. She'd certainly be protected, and then they would go their separate ways, leaving him without a reason to get close to her again.

His thoughts whirled quickly, and as she opened her phone, Chu Mo seemingly casually said,

"Are you planning to contact your manager?"

The blonde woman's movements did not pause, but she did glance at Chu Mo and nodded slightly.

Chu Mo knew this was do or die. He couldn't appear too obvious, or else he might raise her suspicions without having done anything.

He stood up lightly and began to speak as if offhandedly,

"I recognize you, you must be the big star Amy, right? Just now as I was passing by the front of the sports center, I saw a lot of fans blocking the entrance. They are all your fervent fans. Oh yes, there seemed to be many journalists at the door too. You might want to be careful when you make that call.

If your manager has a lapse and can't keep his composure, or if you're tailed here quietly by the paparazzi, who knows what the headline on tomorrow's news will be reporting...!"

Chu Mo's words, feigned as a considerate reminder, slowly finished, and the movements of the blonde next to him suddenly paused. She'd only been worried about whether her leg was broken, and the pain had clouded her judgment, making her want to call for help immediately.

But Chu Mo's reminder made her remember her current situation.

Better safe than sorry—if today's incident was discovered by those omnipresent journalists, then being snapped in this embarrassing state of having fallen on the ground would be unthinkable!

Amy could even imagine that, by tomorrow morning, the front pages all over the world would be flooded with the same story: international superstar Amy Belle's global tour ends, in an attempt to avoid meeting with passionate fans, she sneaks out the back of the sports center and ends up breaking her leg!

Then, coupled with a picture of her falling down in disarray, her image would be ruined overnight, and she might even be vilified by fans all over the world!

Just the thought of such a scene made Amy feel a chill!

Seeing Chu Mo put down his phone again, he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he couldn't show it on the surface. Instead, he spoke with a hint of surprise:

"Why did you stop making the call? Hurry and have your agent come over. Although your foot is just twisted, it could become worse if not treated promptly. But when you do make the call, tell your people to be careful not to let any reporters follow!"

No sooner had Chu Mo finished speaking than the blonde woman in front of him suddenly looked up. Her sky-blue eyes, flushed with red, stared intently into Chu Mo's eyes. After a moment, Amy shook her head slightly and said softly,

"Since you already know who I am, you should understand that I absolutely cannot be seen in my current state. I can't make that call, so I'll need your help this time!"

Chu Mo had been waiting for these words. He had been desperately creating opportunities to be alone with her, all to build a connection. So, after taking a deep breath, he earnestly said:

"There's a hospital near the front entrance of the gymnasium, but there are far too many fans there, and the likelihood of being discovered by fans is high if we go that way. The back door is more secluded, with fewer people, but the nearest hospital is several kilometers away if we go from the back door. And because it's secluded, there are almost no taxis...!"

Before Chu Mo could finish, the blonde woman in front of him interrupted with determination:

"We'll take the back door! I have said, my current appearance absolutely cannot be seen by anyone!"

Chu Mo gave a wry smile, but before he could continue, Amy suddenly cocked her head. Her ocean-like blue eyes gently moving, she suddenly squinted sweetly and said,

"You will help me, right?"

Indeed, she was worthy of being the global top-selling music star. When Amy, the blonde woman, spoke in her sweet voice, when that sweet sound seemed to come from the depths of her soul and echoed in his ears, Chu Mo suddenly felt his heart racing and his breathing quicken.

After taking a deep breath and trying to calm his rapidly beating heart, Chu Mo finally understood just how astonishing the charm of the world's number one goddess was.

Just one look and a few words from her were enough to captivate anyone. If she were to remove the mask from her face and reveal that almost demonic beauty, Chu Mo believed there wasn't a man in the world who could resist her charm. Any man, just by staying near her for a while, would likely have his soul snatched away.

Her allure was simply too much. If Qiao Huanhuan's charm could be rated as a three, then surely Amy's would be a full ten!

Chu Mo had seen her pictures before and knew she was exceedingly beautiful, with a beauty that didn't lose out to Ding Qian's. But when a living, breathing person stands in front of you, the charm and grace she exudes with each glance and smile add to her beauty, bringing it to an absolutely perfect level.

Such a woman, not to mention Chu Mo, even women themselves couldn't resist, right?

Swallowing hard, despite telling himself not to embarrass himself, Chu Mo couldn't help but show a smitten expression. After a moment, he took a deep breath and managed to recover from the seemingly endless charm, then Chu Mo spoke:

"Let's go; I'll carry you to the hospital!"

This was clearly the outcome Amy had been hoping for. A smile squeezed onto her pale face, which was pained from injury. She wrapped her arms around Chu Mo's shoulders, and leaning close to his ear, she whispered softly,

"You're a good person. I won't hold it against you for scaring me just now... Ouch, be gentle, my foot really hurts!"

Westerners typically have a larger frame than Easterners. At a height of roughly 1.75 meters, Amy's weight was around 110 pounds, not exactly light but not too heavy either. With Chu Mo's height of 1.82 meters and his recently strengthened physique, he could easily carry her.

Chu Mo was very careful with his movements. He supported her with his hands to make sure she was stable and started walking while taking a deep breath and saying:

"Let's go!"