Divorce Anxiety

Kylie’s face turned pale when she saw what her manager sent to her. When did this program become a live broadcast? Isn’t this supposed to be a recorded broadcast?

Little did she know, it was all a plot designed by a bossy superior.

He wanted to see someone in particular right away, so he’d bought the program’s copyright for five hundred million.

Since he was the program’s owner, the production team would have to do as he wished.

After all, no one in Jadeborough dared to mess with Samuel.

Soon after, Nancy and the rest were also informed.

Nancy breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, I didn’t say anything I shouldn’t have said just now. Kylie is just reaping what she sowed.

Steve and John were safe as well because they didn’t say what they weren’t supposed to.

Kathleen furrowed her brows when she saw the text Charles sent to her.

Why did they suddenly change it from a recorded broadcast to a live broadcast? This is ridiculous. Don’t we need additional technical support now that we’re doing a live broadcast?

With that in mind, she walked outside to have a look around. That was when she saw a few production trucks parked at the side of the road. She instantly knew where the trucks had come from when she saw the logo of Macari Group printed on them.

Kathleen held her forehead at the sight of that. My instincts were right! This must be Samuel’s doing! Has he gone mad?

Kylie returned with a grouchy expression on her face. When she saw Kathleen, she dared not to talk to her with the attitude and tone she’d used before.

Steve strode over as well and asked, “What now?”

With a pale face, Kylie grumbled, “What do you mean? Am I the only one doing the program? What are you asking me for? Why can’t you guys figure it out?”

Steve was stumped. None of us said we weren’t going to find a solution. She was the one who took it upon herself, no?

Kylie realized she’d spoken in an aggressive tone, so she uttered in an apologetic tone, “I’m sorry. I’m just worried. I just want the dinner to be done well.”

“It’s all right.” Steve frowned.

Right then, Nancy approached them and suggested, “Worse comes to worst, we’ll just prepare some home-cooked dishes. That’s the best we can do.”

guys know how to make?” Steve queried.

were just about to say something, but they

know how to make soup. We can’t possibly prepare soup

why don’t we reserve a table at another restaurant?” Kylie suddenly came up with an

her and asked monotonously, “The production team only allocated four thousand to spend. If you were to reserve a table at a restaurant, wouldn’t we use up all the money? It’s not like we can collect money from the people who are

“What, then? Since you’re quick to shut me down, why don’t you

rejected your idea because we have to abide by the rules of the program. Since there aren’t any feuds between us, why are you so critical of me? If you

presence had

usually gentle and sweet, she could be frightening when

her, but that didn’t mean she was

another, Kathleen was still Christopher’s fiancée. If the program they were doing was a recorded broadcast, she couldn’t care less if Kathleen were

“I didn’t say anything offensive, did I? Why would you say

comments started

I’ve never seen a person as shameless as

and there. How could she turn around and accuse

a recorded

refuse to accept the rumors of Kylie being romantically

was wearing thin. “Can we talk about

trying to lessen your burden.” Kylie started acting

Steve was getting sick

it’s a dinner, I think I have an idea,” Kathleen

her in bewilderment. “Are you able

Kathleen shook

Steve fell silent sheepishly.

can cook, though,” Kathleen added coldly. “However, I’ve gone to the kitchen to look around just now. There are things I need.

at her and asked, “Are you sure you’re able

“Yes.” Kathleen nodded.

can cook? Why didn’t you say so

I get a chance to speak?” Kathleen replied coldly.

Kylie was stunned.

Steve, “I need

it!” John exclaimed

as well. I can make soup and

nodded. “Okay. Let’s go to the