Chapter 3225


    Chapter 3225


    “Oh, I remember now. The guy earlier, his name was Brian, right? Isn’t his wife the one with a slight


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    limp in her leg? It must


    be him. He also mentioned that hisst name is Hart!”


    “Brian?”


    “Oh, the prince of the entertainment industry!”


    Suddenly, the people around finally reacted and some of them started searching for Brian’s rted


    pictures online to confirm if the man with the surname Hart they just saw was really the entertainment


    industry’s young master.


    After a moment, someone in the crowd murmured, “I… believe in love again. Oh my god, the prince


    must truly love his wife!”


    After Valda got her beloved limited editionic, she and Brian didn’t really go around the anime


    convention much. After all, they had already gone around most of it before.


    “When you werepeting, did you purposely make mistakes in some of the events because you


    calcted your score beforehand?” Valda asked as they walked outside the anime exhibition.


    “Yes,” Brian replied. “You wanted a third ce prize, so there was no need to get high scores.”


    Valda found it unbelievable that he was manipting the scores of thepetition.


    “By the way, how did you almost answer all the questions correctly during the quiz?” Valda was also


    very curious about this, as he was not part of their circle and yet he was able to answer so many


    questions correctly, with only two questions left unanswered.


    “Because I’ve seen a lot of them, so I can naturally answer them,” Brian replied.


    “You’ve seen a lot of them?” She was stunned. “Have you seen all the anime, manga, and books about


    anime production rted to those questions?”


    “Yes,” he continued to give her a positive answer.


    She widened her eyes, looking extremely shocked. “When? When did you see all of those?”


    “During the year you disappeared, I had nothing to do, so I watched them all,” he said casually, but her


    eyes suddenly turned red.


    How could he have had nothing to do?


    She had heard from Camille that during her disappearance,


    he was in a state ofplete despair, neither human nor ghost-like, and even Camille thought that if


    they couldn’t find her, he mightmit suicide.


    What kind of emotions did he have when he was looking at these anime-rted things back then?


    “Why… do we have to watch those…” she murmured.


    “Because it’s something you like, when I look at them, it’s like I’m keeping youpany while you


    watch,” he said, raising. his hand and gently stroking her reddened eyes. “Okay, don’t cry. I won the


    prize for you today because I wanted you to be happy, not because I wanted you to cry.””


    “I…I’m touched, not ufortable,” she muttered.


    The two of them walked out of the anime convention, and Valda felt a little thirsty. So Brian said, “Wait


    here for a


    moment, I’ll go buy some water.”


    “Okay,” she replied. Outside the exhibition hall, there were


    many benches along the tree-lined path where people could


    rest.


    She sat on the chair and lightly massaged her calf through her long skirt with one hand.