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.

out." With that said, he used his

press conference. You may callTrevor Penn." She was shocked, but she knew

driving to the Caesar Hotel. They arrived at the banquet

floor, and the decor was extremely glamorous. The fees were calculated

banquet hall was filled with well-known business figures and journalists of all sorts at the moment. It was quite

the

the

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

show-business experts in the front row. They were smug.

The popularity

audience was not to

Sammy clung to Wilbur by the arm and walked into

the moment they were seen. The constant

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