Chapter 155

Chapter 155

Larry had walked in confidently, surrounded by his crew, exuding power and influence.

Those fans threatened to sue him–it could’ve been an empty threat, but with someone like Larry, who had money, it was no joke. All he had to do was snap his fingers, and his team of lawyers would make sure they were done for.

Once the room quieted, Larry smirked with his flowery shirt unbuttoned at the collar, showing off his broad, muscular chest. He casually took a seat in the front row, looking confident and flirtatious.

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He said, “If you can’t handle it, just keep quiet. Don’t go around barking like a mad dog or claim I’m bullying you when you hit a wall.”

Those fans, who were clearly insulted, couldn’t even look up.

Stanley couldn’t come up with anything that biting, so he just gave Larry a thumbs–up.

Joseph chuckled lightly, thinking the back–and–forth was childish, and then he advised, “We all paid for our tickets, so let’s keep it respectful.

“Devin, don’t make things harder for your uncle. Let everyone stay. As for the seats, forget about saving them for them. I noticed they were shouting so loud earlier–they can stand.”

Devin grinned, thinking Joseph’s insults were way sharper. It was like public humiliation.

A few minutes later, the studio was packed, and one could clearly see the different vibes of the two sides. One side had people dressed in retro pink fan outfits, holding all kinds of cheering items marked with “Blooming Rose.”

On the other side, along the aisles, there were people holding banners that read “Calvin,” But now, they looked deflated, their heads hanging low, and they seemed too embarrassed to even cheer.

Ever since they found out Quinlyn was going to be on the show, Xiomar and the others had flown in from all over. But when they arrived, they saw Quinlyn getting picked on. Quinlyn could take it, but her fans couldn’t.

“Alright, everyone. Let’s cheer for her together. Three, two, one, go!”

“Quinlyn, Quinlyn, unstoppable number one!”

“Quinlyn, Quinlyn, invincible warrior queen!”

The loud chants from hundreds of men shook the place, almost bringing the ceiling down.

initially thought the chants were a little cheesy, but now, they thought it was awesome, giving Quinlyn a thumbs–up. On the stage, Quinlyn didn’t quite get it, but she respected

a brief pause, when the host announced that Calvin, who came in second, was up next, it

but when he saw his own

.eel

was his parents who had caused all

female fans refused to leave. They were worried that if they did, Calvin would get picked on

and keep an eye

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were five contestants in total. The process was

away because the questions were way too tough. In the second round, one more

up, standing in the middle of the stage and staring at Calvin across from her, her

her intense gaze, Calvin

questions

a moment. “No, these super advanced

let’s try a different approach, Quinlyn said, stepping

an eyebrow.

for the other person, choose a

ready for this. She wasn’t going to improvise. But she was

than most people and didn’t act like a kid–he acted more like an adult. It made her think of the genetic research the DigitalKey Group

was eager to push

a few seconds of thinking, he ignored his parents‘ frantic head–shaking from the audience and nodded.

physics and chemistry textbooks

score and decide the winner,” Quinlyn explained, looking to see if he had any objections.

hundreds of books spread across the

probability–both math books. They sat down on the floor and began

scratched his head, not knowing what to do next. Devin, who was standing nearby, didn’t dare call for a pause. So, he just

was thick like a brick. Even adults would take months to this them

than anyone expected. Quinlyn was flipping through pages so quickly that it looked like she was scanning them. Calvin wasn’t as fast, but he was quickly marking important points with

her book and

the scanner can’t keep up

but whisper, though they kept it low. Xiomar and the

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