Chapter 72

Merry bulged her eyes in disbelief, her heavily made–up face giving her an almost ghastly appearance.

The man standing before her towered at an impressive height, enveloped in a trench coat with a hat pulled down to shield most of his face. Yet, at that moment, he gazed at her with astonishment, his almond–shaped eyes wide with shock, even the tiny beauty mark under his eye seemed surprised, especially after her calling him “honey.”

Lia called him what? Honey?

Damn it! Bland thought he was a goner.

Anyone could see that the boss of “Pioneers Group” was flirting with Lia, but she had a thing for him.

This was a disaster! He might as well drop dead on the spot!

His words came out stuttering, “Lia?”

It was only when the man spoke that Merry realized what was happening. She clasped a hand over her mouth to stifle a scream.

Oh my God! It was really him, her idol, alive and in the flesh!

She wanted to reach out and touch him but didn’t dare, instead hopping around excitedly on the spot. Her usual gift of gab deserted her. Merry couldn’t utter a single coherent sentence.

They just stood there, staring at each other, neither knowing what to say until the sound of footsteps. approached. Yates and the rest of the Flames rushed over.

Hearing the footsteps, Bland realized others had arrived.

He turned to see a demure girl standing in the doorway, in a preppy school uniform with a ponytail, her dewy eyes fixed on him, her delicate features outshining any movie star’s.

Yates stood silently by her side, while Flame No. 1 stared at Bland, unable to see his face clearly due to the distance and the hat from his trench coat. He blurted out, “Boss Cordelia, is this the jerk who’s been messing with you? Guys, let’s give him a lesson!”

were

when Bland realized that the girl standing before him wasn’t Cordelia. The real Cordelia was at

was at the door, then

then noticed him wrinkling his nose in distaste and retreating. Merry realized then

she didn’t care about the opinions of those. who didn’t matter to her.

stepped

in the distance. A reporter was nearby!

put on a sly grin as he said, “Catch you

chatting online. But in person, his voice carried none of that cutesiness without any

he needed was more scandalous photos. Now that he was exposed, the best course of action was to make a quick

further, Bland concealed most of his face. With a final

members of Flame Union. They

into laughter, mimicking Merry’s voice,

Merry was dumbfounded

had she just called her idol? She

Merry lamented to Cordelia, “I didn’t remove my makeup before he saw me! My idol must think fin nuts. How could I just blurt out ‘honey‘ like that?

Cordelia was speechless.

an audition this afternoon. Maybe I should bail? I can’t face him now, she

herself for Merry to either toss or smash the pencil case in frustration, but Merry declared,

couldn’t follow the twisted logic of a

and was too

skipped the next class. Cordelia, having nothing better to do, agreed to accompany

restroom to remove her makeup. Without proper remover, she scrubbed her face multiple times with facial wash, revealing her fair complexion beneath

sharp, her sharp eyes giving her a striking presence. She peered into the mirror at the unfamiliar yet familiar reflection

the restroom, Cordelia ran into Latham who was about to head downstairs. At the sight of Cordelia, he paused, always feeling a pang of pity for this student. Not wanting her to feel bad, he explained, “Cordelia, about the audition… I was going to recommend you, but

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