Even Scarlett Jennings couldn’t help but feel a bit of sympathy for Amber Livingston at this moment.
Not pity for him.
But pity for the Immortal Family that guards him.
All these years without a response were bearable, but finally, thanks to the aura of Nathan White, she sensed her existence.
Only to be mistaken for a ghost harassing him...
Being strangled in a dream seems pretty reasonable, right??
Nathan White was clearly worried about his "fellow" too, this Amber Livingston had always claimed he was a disciple sent by the Immortal Family, yet the true Immortal was right beside him, unfelt all this time, and now even showing resistance.
He was anxious, but in front of the TV crew, he dared not speak too clearly, so he said,
"Then, just let her strangle you a bit, why run, why...?"
Amber Livingston: ???
Live broadcast audience: ???
Did they hear something strange?
What does it mean... just let her strangle a bit??
Is this something to be taken lightly?
Scarlett eagerly nodded her head, "Brother Nathan White is right, next time don’t run, just let her strangle you to vent."
Scarlett felt that the old lady probably just wanted to vent her anger.
Otherwise, she would have explained it clearly already.
Although Evander Simpson didn’t know who this old lady they were talking about was, since Scarlett said so, there must be a reason, so he nodded, advising him, "Listen to Master Jennings."
Amber Livingston: ...
He was even more confused.
...
Over at North City.
Luca Jennings had just finished his morning activities when his assistant handed him an iPad, whispering something into his ear.
The usually cool and collected demeanor of Luca Jennings suddenly became a bit more vibrant.
"Scarlett is also in North City? I’ll go find her!"
Luca Jennings previously only knew that Scarlett’s show was going to start, but the specific location of the broadcast was not publicly disclosed by the show’s crew, and hence he was somewhat restless now hearing that his daughter was also in the same city.
He felt this was a unique pull of their father-daughter bloodline!
Luca Jennings was about to step out when he was timely stopped by his assistant, for there were still activities planned for the afternoon, and it was definitely not possible to leave now.
He had already arranged a lunch with a few old friends.
Upon hearing this, Luca Jennings regained his composure, reverting to his usual composed demeanor.
Soon, the people who had arranged to have lunch with him arrived, seeing him holding a tablet with a serious expression, they curiously leaned closer, thinking something major had happened with the Jennings Group.
"Luca, what’s going on? Is this... ?"
The visitors glanced and caught a peek at the tablet in his hand, only to unexpectedly discover that it wasn’t any report or news, but... a live broadcast.
???
Luca Jennings watching a live broadcast??
"This is my daughter."
Luca Jennings wasn’t planning to show off, but since his friends insisted on asking, he naturally took the opportunity to brag a bit,
"My daughter Scarlett studies mysticism, you know the Taoism Academy, right? It’s a nationally recognized school from the Mystical Academy.
You’ve heard of ’Inspiration’, right? My daughter is a regular guest there. As she’s busy, I can only watch her through the broadcast."
Luca Jennings, dropping his usual aloofness, rattled off a long string of words, leaving his friends and several tycoons listening in stunned silence.
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