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.

to change my appearance. Don't get weirded out." With that

conference. You may callTrevor Penn." She was

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

with well-known business figures and journalists

was discussing the

was quite the

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

Ria and a few Zealand show-business experts in the front row. They were smug. He kept

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

enthusiasm of the audience

to Wilbur by the arm and walked into the banquet hall

they were seen. The

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