My Stand-In Groom Is A Secret Tycoon by Lydia Pierce

A few minutes later, "Raeyon Is a Time Management Master" was trending on Twitter, drawing a lot of new viewers to the livestream.

Raeyon was completely unaware of this. Nervously, she invited one of her so-called "sweethearts" for a weekend dinner, only to find she had been blocked.

The red exclamation mark on the public screen felt like a slap in Raeyon's face.

Even though she seemed pitiful, no one present cared about her situation. Deep down, they all thought she had it coming.

To break the awkward silence, Kieran stepped in once more and announced that the game would continue.

He even thoughtfully asked, "Raeyon, do you want to keep playing?"

After everything that had happened, Raeyon should probably know better and say no to continue. Kieran was just giving her an easy out.

Unexpectedly, Raeyon didn't appreciate the gesture at all. With a defiant look, she said, "Of course, I want to continue. I haven't had enough fun yet."

She was determined to wait for the second round and get back at them for the earlier humiliation.

"Alright." Kieran nodded reluctantly, passing the game bottle to Alistair. "It's Alistair's turn to spin the bottle."

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crying earlier. Her eyes were watery, giving her a delicate beauty that invoked sympathy. Unfortunately, Alistair didn't even glance at her before he started spinning the bottle

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Raeyon was distressed.

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could win men over, found herself completely

tapped the table and asked, "Raeyon, are you going to play or not? Stop wasting

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