She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Chapter 117: Bossy CEO In Da Room, Yo~

Chester had already received the news when Cherry started her live-stream and immediately got terribly outclassed by her opponent.

Alas, he didn’t have any money in his bank account, so he had to drive over to Justin’s to ask him for money. As a result, he wasn’t aware of what had happened after that in the live-stream.

At Justin’s question, he immediately nodded and replied, “Yeah! sweetcherry is my boss. We often play games together.”

The look in Justin’s eyes darkened. “Have you ever seen her in person?”

Chester quickly answered, “N-no…”

Pete, “…”

Uncle Chester, you’d probably have been more convincing if you didn’t avoid looking the tyrant in the eye, or fidget so much like coughing and scratching your head!

He raised his head and silently looked at the tyrant again. However, Justin seemed to believe what he said and didn’t press him for any information.. He walked past him and said, “She doesn’t need it anymore.”

Chester: “?”

He turned on his cell phone. It was then that he discovered that sweetcherry had given her opponent a crushing defeat.

Although Ika was a rich second-generation heir, there was no way he could beat true blue top-notch rich second-generation heirs like Chester. Even Chester’s pocket money didn’t exceed 1.5 million dollars, let alone Ika’s?

Therefore, Ika had given up the fight straightaway. He even joked in his live-stream, “Sigh, my family only has 15 million dollars, so we’re not as rich as Sweetie’s family who has 75 million dollars. I’ve lost…”

However, his refreshingly straightforward attitude also attracted many fans. Cherry’s motherly fans, in particular, praised Ika for his gracious attitude.

After that, they stormed over to Fantasia’s live-stream and demanded an apology!

Fantasia had immediately backed down the moment she entered sweetcherry’s live-stream and saw the 1.5 million dollars tip. She merely sneered and said, “1.5 million dollars isn’t really a big deal, to be honest~”

The comments were full of sweetcherry’s motherly fans clamoring:

‘It’s not a big deal? Then why don’t you buy something worth 1.5 million dollars and show us? Or tip yourself 1.5 million dollars?’

‘Please apologize to Sweetie!’

now. Some people are going for the wealthy family image, so they

but she doesn’t actually buy much each time. Take today’s live-stream for example—we said that the third outfit looks good on her, so she asked about the price. But when she heard that it costs $15,000, she didn’t buy it. Also, the bags that she buys cost only a few thousand dollars each. Of course, they aren’t things that we can afford either, but do real wealthy

‘Apologize, you fake princess!’

‘Yeah! Apologize!’

eyes reddened and she said fragilely, “Aren’t sweetcherry’s fans a little too

Everyone was utterly bewildered.

In the comments:

the f*ck! This is infuriating. Why didn’t you say that when your fans came over to insinuate nasty things about

weren’t insinuating things but outright

is a classic case of

‘Apologize!’

said, “To be honest, it is not uncommon for management companies to spend 1.5 million dollars to make someone popular. Besides, there are

how unrepentant she was, everyone

bully my boss! She must be tired of living! See

Very impressive,

before even when Justin was pressing me just now. You have to tell Cherry that. I managed to get into the local server’s top

he asked, “Uncle Chester, are you sure he was pressing you for information

“I get scared the moment Justin glares at me, so I end up coming clean about everything. This is the

Chester sinisterly. He said, “I recall you saying back then that

Chester, “?”

cast him a look of disdain that said “This is what you meant when you said that you’ve never harbored any

non-existent cold sweat off his forehead and

heaved a silent

It was all over.

and give in to the tyrant. Or so he thought, because Justin

some work. He said to Lawrence who was looking for information on sweetcherry, “Look up that live-streamer named Fantasia,

looked up and asked, “Okay, Boss. What do I do with

said coldly and domineeringly,

“…”

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At the Andersons.