Love in the Limelight Novel novel Chapter 337

Chapter 337

“Stupid behavior?” Joana fumed, totally not thinking about her image, “Who are you talking about?”

“You.” Elio, who had been silent till now, suddenly spoke up. His voice was icy cold, his gaze colder than a snowstorm, “None would want to be with a dimwit like you.”

The moment Elio finished speaking, there was silence all around, only the whistling of wind and snow.

Astrid quietly agreed with Elio. His words were sharp!

Joana bit her lip, fighting back the tears. She dared not offend Elio.

She knew that with just one word from him, she could be replaced.

In her anger, she had forgotten that Elio, the big shot, was present.

Seeing the tense atmosphere, Maddox cleared his throat and changed the subject, “Erm, the snowstorm is pretty bad. Let’s take shelter first.”

Elio’s cold gaze swept over Joana. She couldn’t help but shiver, her legs too weak to move.

After a few seconds, Elio turned his gaze to Astrid and spoke softly, “Astrid, let’s go. It’s too windy here.”

“Be careful, it’s slippery.”

“May I carry you?”

Astrid: “No.”

Elio: “Then may I hold you?”

Astrid frowned, “No, Elio. I’m not a child. I can walk!”

“Avalanche? I didn’t realize I had that kind of power.” Joana rolled her eyes at Astrid and continued to shout, “Wow!!! So beautiful!!! The snow mountains are so beautiful!!!” “Wow!!!”

Joana’s voice echoed throughout the valley. Naylor, who was surveying the terrain not far away, felt a sudden urge to stranglé her. Before entering the mountains, he had given everyone a booklet on surviving in the wilderness. Clearly, Joana hadn’t read it!

Astrid was worried. She pulled out a roll of tape from her backpack and taped Joana’s mouth shut.

Joana: “…”

“Now you’ll be quiet, I…” Astrid didn’t get to finish her sentence. The snow on the mountainside next to them started to slide down.

If it weren’t for the fact that Naylor had chosen a relatively gentle slope, the falling snow could have been much worse.

Joana was stunned as she watched the snow slide down the mountainside.

She tore the tape off her mouth, still defiant, “The snow sliding down has nothing to do with me.”