“what? She's here?” Maya exclaimed with her eyes popping out. ”Of course, she's here! She's right there” Ms. Emerson looked down and pointed at the bar below them.“You better do something about her now, Maya. If she finds out that you've been entertaining the investors, she might cause a scene and turned everyone against you” Ms. Emerson said with a serious look. When Maya heard what she said, she suddenly realized that whatever she said was the truth. Miranda Quentin has always been the righteous goddess and she won't leave any stone unturned to make sure things go fair and square during the audition.If Miranda Quentin comes to know about her shady dealings with the investors then it would be very difficult to convince her to stay in check.Thinking of this, Maya Quentin didn't realize when she clenched her fists tightly until they Pierced into her soft skin, leaving a few bruises there.“Just wait here, Jane. I will go bring her out” Maya said and immediately left for the

At the same time, the bar boss, themanagers, security, and all related staff were standing in a row with great trepidation.They all had expressions showing thatthe disaster was about to fall upon them.Because the little prince of Kenton Corporation, Isaiah Kento's precious son,had gone missing in their bar.Isaiah Kento's face was chilly on the sofa; not a single shred of extra feeling was showing on that ice statue-like face. However, the pressure of a superior was pressing on each person present, causing their legs to soften and their sweat to fall like the rain.No one dared to utter a single word as they all trembled under their seemingly heated atmosphere.A young man was kneeling by his feet.With a face full of tears and snot, "big brother, I'm sorry! It's all my fault! I shouldn't have brought Ethan to a bar! If anything happens to Ethan. I won't live any longer!" As he finished speaking, a kick was thrown at his chest and he fretted.The sound of bone breaking made thei

Since it was rush hour, traffic was terribleWhen Miranda arrived, she was already late.As soon as she got onto the building of the Rave county. Maya Quentin and Jane Emerson were smiling from ear toear as they stepped out of the auditionbuilding. They were surrounded by a crowd that offered congratulations.Seeing Miranda from afar, sweating as she hurried to the building. Maya looked at her with the same gaze from four years ago. It was the gaze of a deity looking down on an ant.A trail of dust was left behind as Mayaarrogantly left on her minivan. Miranda quickly ran into the building after seeing Maya and Jane depart.It wasn't too late!Suddenly, Miranda ran into a group of people who were chatting cheerfully as they were walking. They were the panel of judges for the"Ancient Demons" auditions.“Sorry, I'm late" Miranda bowed deeply.Seeing that Miranda had blocked their path and interrupted them, a couple of the judges exchanged looks, clearly unhappy.No one liked peopl

Miranda returned to the room to grab a set of new bed sheets and pillow covers afterfinding the clothes. The sofa in the living room was not bigenough for Isaiah to stretch his long legs.She could only move a stool over to addlength to the makeshift bed. She didn't have to worry at all for Brian.He washed in the bath. put on the cutepajamas by himself, and then headed for the bed. Miranda finished bathing and changed into a more conservative pair of pajamas. Shewalked out after checking that she lookeddecent. “That... Mr. Kenton. I'm going to sleep first. Call me if you need anything." "Yes." Isaiah's gaze lost focus as helooked at the freshly bathed Miranda. Thedepths of his eyes darkened overwhelmingly. The girl was wearing the most ordinarypair of pajamas and had her hair tied into a pumpkin. She had a fresh face and hersmooth skin held a natural flush from theshower's steam. He could tell that Miranda had dressedconservatively. There was nothinginappropriate

Emily was so worried that her heart wasbreaking at the stiff pair of father and son, “Isaiah, do you even hear what I'm saying? Also, what's wrong with Brian? He hasn't eaten a bite of food all night and he's holding that phone like it's a priceless treasure!" Jake was chewing on somesweet-and-sour ribs, so his voice wasunclear, "Brian is waiting for the prettylady's call!" Emily was perplexed, "What pretty lady?” Jake waved his hands, "Mum, Dad, don'tworry so much. Brother already hassomeone he likes!" Emily was surprised but uncertain."You're telling the truth? Jake, don't trickus!" At this time Edda also solemnly putdown his chopsticks, eyeing Jakesuspiciously. “Why would I try to trick you, this isabsolutely true. If you don't believe me, you can ask him!" Jake looked toward his brother as he said so. "Isaiah, is what Jake said real?" Eddaasked in a low voice. "Isaiah, dear, say something!" Emily prompted him with impatience. "Yes." Isaiah agreed. Emily stil