"Strange, why would someone suddenly expose Noah Lawson's secrets?" Sparkle Gold muttered to herself, scrolling through Weibo while dressed in fluffy pajamas, the bunny ears on her hat bouncing along with her movements.
Evan Saint was calmly working, as if the matter had nothing to do with him whatsoever.
"This informer is really a mess-maker, my perfect plan has been completely disrupted. I hope Aaron Lawson hasn't given up on Linda Hancock, and that things can still be turned around."
Upon hearing "mess-maker," Evan Saint paused, instinctively glaring at a certain ungrateful woman.
Helping her and still being criticized—what a hard-to-please little creature!
"Evan Saint, what do you think? With things blowing up like this, how can Linda Hancock still win the New Star Competition? Will Aaron Lawson give up on her?" Unable to figure it out, Sparkle Gold couldn't help but sidle up next to Evan Saint.
