Chapter 2672


    Nn picked up his remote control airne, switching off the television with a flick of his.


    He had just been watching the award ceremony live, cheering inwardly as Ivy clinched the Best New


    Actress award. But the sight of Balfour by her side left him with a bittersweet twinge in his heart.


    His brief pang of regret quickly morphed into an irritable restlessness. Out of sight, out of mind, he


    figured as he turned off the TV.


    He had to admit he had fallen deeply for Ivy. With her looks and her personality, she ticked all the


    boxes of his ideal partner. Above all, she reminded him of a girl he had harbored. feelings for many


    years ago-Dahlia.


    Speak of the devil, and he shall appear!


    Just as Nn uncorked a bottle of red wine, nning to drown his sorrows alone, his assistant’s call


    came buzzing through.


    He answered with a subdued voice, “What? Can’t it wait till tomorrow?”


    He was about to hang up when the assistant hastily interjected, “Mr. Harris, it’s about Dahlia! She’s


    back in the country!”


    Nn’s grip on the wine bottle tightened.


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    The next day.


    Regina Tanner couldn’t believe her bad luck.


    After a hard-fought battle for an opportunity to work outside the studio, she found herself in a dispute


    over a seat with a stranger.


    “Excuse me, sir, but this seat is mine. Could you please check if you’re in the right spot?”


    A man in a suit with gold-rimmed sses looked up at her with a dismissive nce. He seemed to pay


    no heed to her words, focusing instead on the uing performance.


    What was this? Had he not heard her?


    Burning with frustration but wearing a strained smile, Regina repeated her-question, “Sir, are you hard


    of hearing? This seat is mine, and I think you need to double-check your ticket.”


    To capture photos of the most renowned new dance artist, Dahlia, Regina had done her homework,


    securing this vantage point after much effort.


    Dahlia’s performances were a hot ticket item, and Regina had to call in favors from an old friend to


    snag this seat. Why should this man just waltz in and upy it without budging? Did he think she was


    a pushover?


    The man found her incessant chatter to be a nuisance, frowning as he retorted, “We’re here to watch a


    performance. Can you please act with a bit of decorum?”


    Regina was bbergasted. Was he really telling her that?


    She even turned her head to make sure there was no one behind her before facing him. again.


    Pointing to herself in disbelief, she asked, “Are you saying I’m the onecking manners?”


    Nn nced up, “Is there anyone else here? I don’t know how you got in, but since you’ve managed


    to get a front-row ticket, please show some respect for the artist, Dahlia, and keep it down.”