The man stroked his chin, deep in thought. "How could I not know you? I've listened to every song you've released and watched every episode of the dramas you've acted in. I'm your biggest fan." Biggest fan...

Pearl's mouth twitched. For some reason, she had a feeling that this man was a bit strange.

"Sadly, there was news about your death not long ago. I actually believed it and was upset for a while."

Pearl's expression darkened. "You thought I was dead."

The man laughed. "You're even more interesting in person. Looks like I chose the right idol to support." Pearl didn't want to spend any more time with him. Finally, the elevator stopped on the eighteenth floor.

"You were so busy chatting with me that you forgot to press the elevator button."

As the elevator went up, the man looked confused. "Are you going to see the president?"

"Well, this has nothing to do with you. Goodbye." Pearl rushed out of the elevator.

her go, the man

*

the president's office, but

office was the same as before, but the photo of the two of them on

couch. Knowing his routine, Richard would likely return from

at half-past twelve, accompanied by a woman holding his arm. True to

Pearl, Winona's expression showed a hint of confusion. "Why are you here?" sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet

politely, trying to keep her composure. "I'm

Richard... It sounded distant

use it, or Richard might have her

remained indifferent and said, "I already told you, I won't

forced a smile, observing Richard's cold attitude and suppressing her worry for

was alive for a while. Without Pearl,

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