Wilbur was speechless for a long while, and Sammy was trembling slightly like a flower awaiting the destruction of an impending storm. She was nervous and a bit scared, yet slightly excited. The mix of emotions confused her too. She wondered what the hell she was doing.

He got up at that moment and pulled the covers on her. He smiled and said, "I have to cultivate, so you should rest. We have a big day tomorrow. Rest well." With that said, he went to the living room. She finally noticed that his clothes were still on.

She felt both embarrassed and disappointed at the stime. She pulled the covers over herself and felt her body burning hot.

Wilbur meditated for a night in the living room. Sammy did not cout until eleven in the morning.

He smiled and said, "We should get going." She walked out slowly, and her face was red like an apple.

"Let's go," he said.

She nodded shyly.

said, "lI need to change my appearance. Don't get weirded out." With that said, he used

may callTrevor Penn." She was shocked, but she knew that he did not want to draw nationwide

up and got ready before driving to the Caesar Hotel. They arrived at the banquet hall

banquet hall was on the 97th floor, and the decor was extremely glamorous. The fees were calculated by

figures and journalists of all sorts at the moment. It was quite

was discussing the news with

was quite the

and a nationwide press conference to apologize was held. That kind of gossip was likely to stay on the

show-business experts in the front row. They were smug. He kept waving and smiling into

long tago. The popularity of various live-streaming rooms was

the audience was not to

the arm and walked into the banquet hall slowly around twelve

the moment they

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