Chapter 33 What’s Your Game Here?

How to describe it?

It feels pretty satisfying!

Leah is the one who always acts so modest, right?

And the Nelsons, always singing Leah’s praises, convinced she’s their ticket to fame and fortune?

Well, she’s going to shatter their golden pedestal!

She’s going to make them even more “noteworthy“!

Finished

As the paramedics arrived to take Leah away, the Nelsons trailed after them, their exit marking the end of the spectacle, Charmaine dusted her hands off, gave a small clap, and strolled out with ease.

Outside of Ydris Tower, Charmaine swiftly sent a message to Rex, “I’ll transfer today’s expenses to you later.”

This was just another round of PR and groundwork for the judges and reporters–an effort that would easily rack up around a million.

Rex who was watching the live broadcast upstairs quickly replied, “I’m in a good mood today. All expenses

are on me!”

Charmaine’s smile faltered for a split second when a voice, cold and ominous as a demon’s whisper drifted from ahead, “What’s so amusing? Care to share?”

She froze on the spot.

Quickly and without drawing attention, she slipped her phone into her pocket.

Looking up, she immediately replaced her expression with a sweet, flattering smile aimed at the man in the sleek Maybach in front of her. “What a coincidence. Mr. Emyr. What brings you here?”

Emyr didn’t bother replying. His gaze had already shifted elsewhere, leaving her to admire his chiseled, indifferent profile.

for her to get in the car.

hurried over, only to realize there was no room left in the front seats. She glanced towards the sleek black

“Get in.”

“But

repeating

with the choice of being strangled by Emyr Cross now or a little later, she opted for the

might still be a chance to salvage the situation.

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Finished

to the other side of the car and climbed in, practically pressing herself against the door, sitting sideways as if trying to create as much distance

cast her a frosty glance, his expression dripping with disdain at her laughable attempt to go unnoticed. With a faint

fell, the Maybach smoothly rolled forward merging

the seat,

car unexpectedly sped up, she lurched forward before being

from the side near the door to dangerously close to Emyr’s leg.

radiating from his body through the slight brush of his fingers

before lifting her eyes to

was dark and unreadable, more unsettling

hoping to retreat back toward the door.

jerked to a sudden halt, throwing her off balance once

if things weren’t bad enough, Charmaine

and

a glare at Tad, who was driving.

said, “It’s just a red light,

Charmaine was speechless.

wanted to sit properly!

the car, she hadn’t even had a chance to buckle her seatbelt.

sit up, only to be met by a

hoping you’ll fall straight

know how to

“So, you’re going to pretend that the distance between us just now wasn’t

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