Christopher, who was lying in bed paralyzed, also murmured, “Thank you… Thank you all…”

Harold, on the other bed, choked up and said, “Thank you for your help.

Once I recover, I’ll bow and kowtow to everyone in the live broadcast room!”

At that moment, the frail Lady Wilson came tremblingly in front of the camera and bowed repeatedly while saying, “This Lady here thanks you all… Thank you!”

After everyone had expressed their gratitude, Hannah bid farewell to her viewers with reluctance and ended the livestream.

The moment the livestream ended, Hannah reached out and removed the wig she was wearing, revealing a beautiful chestnut curly hair.

Frustrated, she complained, “Damn, this cheap wig is way too hot!”

Harold hastily spoke up, “Mom, you said that you’re doing okay now, so why don’t you get a perm instead? If you keep dyeing your hair, what will happen if people see it?”

Hannah snapped back, “You know what! I’m worth tens of millions now.

Shouldn’t I look my best when I go out?”

“I can’t be seen driving a Mercedes-Benz big G and look like a beggar, right? Besides, the livestream is becoming more and more popular, and the audience is getting bigger…”

“I need to change my makeup significantly when I go out.

The greater the difference between my livestream persona and my actual appearance, the better.

Otherwise, what if the livestream audience discovers who I really am?”

Harold was scolded by Hannah to the point that he didn’t dare to argue.

He could only nod resentfully and say, “Mom, you’re right.

I’m just too stupid…”

Hannah snorted coldly and continued to berate him, “There’s more! I told you before tonight’s livestream that you had only one task: to shed some tears for me when we thanked the audience after the broadcast.

Where are your tears?”

Nervously, Harold replied, “Mom… I just couldn’t cry, especially when I think about how easily you earned hundreds of thousands tonight…”

Hannah cursed in anger, “Useless! You should cry even if you can’t! You have to move those people in the livestream room and make them feel noble.

How else will they willingly spend their money on us?”

“We only sell cheap, worthless products at several times their cost.

people buy from us at such high

paralyzed, there’s no way for you to kneel

a few tears, and you still can’t

want to cry, but

to cry, but I

I do if I

replied coldly, “If tears

wind oil or chili oil on the

you can’t cry, just turn your head quietly and rub

I’m sure you’ll cry!”

startled and said

afraid my eyes

without hesitation, “It’s better to have swollen, red eyes with

That’s the real thing.

It’s truly perfect!”

wanted to plead with his mother, but Hannah didn’t give him a chance and shouted, “Don’t talk back to me! I have

throw you out the door and let

and quickly promised, “Don’t, Mom… I’ll do what you

in front of the camera every day! Even the monkeys on the street are smarter than you! Tomorrow, you better find a way to

but my legs

will be

response was cold and unyielding, “You have to do it, whether you like

money I earn and eat the things I

go back to the supermarket and tear plastic bags like you

afraid, The Lady quickly replied, “Please

do my

and snorted

on the bed, Christopher turned to his wife and asked in a flattering tone, “My dear, what do you think of my performance tonight? The small details I incorporated during the rice cereal scene showcased the character’s love for the dish despite being bedridden and unable to

lips and let out a sigh, “But let’s be honest, this rice

flavor and it’s even a

think the manufacturer skimped

swift motion, Hannah raised her hand and delivered a sharp slap

him off impatiently, “Who the hell do you think you’re calling your wife? Is

quickly responded, “My dear, all of my mistakes were my own

know how to appreciate such a wonderful

I ever mention divorce again, may lightning strike me dead

retorted, “Wow, Christopher, you sure have changed your tune

cheating

were the one who threw me out

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