Sophia’s face flushed red and her heart was thumping fast.

Sitting next to her, Scary Phoenix was logging into his account.

Sophia glanced at him surreptitiously as he deftly entered his user ID and password, looking like the real deal.

No way! She must be having a dream!

But the truth was, she wasn’t dreaming and Michael was really Scary Phoenix.

Was there anything in the world he couldn’t do?

Sophia kept her eyes glued to him as though she was trying to see through his body and reach his soul.

Michael, who seemed to be able to sense her gaze, cast a glance in her direction.

She immediately averted her gaze back to the screen of her computer.

When Michael stopped looking at her, she continued peeking at him immediately.

 

Suddenly, she noticed that she received a private message from Scary Phoenix.

Scary Phoenix: ‘Be at your best in the game later. If you can defeat the blue team, I’ll reward you with costumes in bed tonight.’

 

Sophia’s face turned crimson in an instant when she saw the blatantly dirty message. Out of instinct, she gave a scan to her surroundings and typed furiously: ‘Delete the message right now or it will be spotted by the audience later!’

Scary Phoenix replied: ‘Don’t worry, they won’t be able to read the message.’

Sirius233: ‘You shouldn’t be sending inappropriate things now even though they won’t be able to read it!’

They were participating in a top-notch global championship held at Bayside National Stadium which was broadcasted live all over the world; she couldn’t believe he was still in the mood to flirt with her at this hour!

Lord, could you take this more seriously?!

Michael finally stopped flirting with her and adopted his combat status when the game started. As for Sophia, she first took a deep breath before she was ready to start the group battle.

Several seconds before the game started, she sneaked a look at Michael again.

she could see was his side-profile that looked stern and serious. Exuding a totally different aura now, it seemed like

jittery but now, she suddenly had a feeling that they would be able to defeat

The game officially started.

to look for their opponents according to their strategy. As Sophia’s character was relatively weaker

soon as the game started. Meanwhile, the remaining five players of the team were tasked with

believed that once they managed to kill Scary Phoenix, his death

audiences, some wearing red and

was projected on the big screen on the

to be finished off by

no idea what he was talking about. He was of the opinion that Michael

Natasha feel when she realizes you guys left her piano concert

were watching the piano concert at the concert hall opposite the stadium just now. However, they realized that Michael, who was the special guest

knew what sort of a scene Natasha

at the moment was the fact that both his Daddies were struggling to

watching the big screen nervously at his two

piano concert came to a perfect ending and Natasha received a standing ovation with numerous bouquets of flowers from the audience. Looking just like a princess who had all eyes on her, she held the flowers in one hand and the microphone in the other as she gave a sincere speech, “Holding a piano concert like this has always been my dream and it finally came true today. Firstly, I’d

seat but found it was still empty. In fact, Taylor had only watched her concert

up to the nines for the occasion and performed the most beautiful songs in an

on the spot, Natasha said instead, “I’d like to express my gratitude to

a rest backstage

heard a sweet and pleasant voice say, “Taylor, where are you now? My piano concert has just ended. How about we

icily, “My Dad will be having dinner with Mom at

Click.

up on

stared blankly at her

what

he just ask her to

to learn that Taylor

random kid must have found it. He even had the guts to speak so

who dared to speak to her that way. Immediately, she dialed the number and it

“Hi darling, can you please ask your father to get

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