Chapter 203
Chapter 203
Fannie was as tense as a long-tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs. She nearly jumped out of her skin upon seeing Laws' action.
But Laws had once told her that interruptions during hypnosis were a big no no, so she didn't dare to go check what was going on.
A few seconds later, she saw Laws spring into action.
He bent down to pick up a chain that had fallen on the floor, but after several attempts, he still couldn't get hold of it. To make matters worse, his hands were slightly trembling!
Fannie suddenly had a sinking feeling in her stomach. Just as she was about to make herself scarce with the pudding she had just made, Laws suddenly grabbed the chain on the floor and turned towards her. By this point, Laws was as pale as a ghost, sweating bullets, and even his steps were wobbly.
Seeing this, Fannie signaled the camera operators hearby and asked the one in the kitchen to bug out. Now, there were no cameras on Laws and Fannie.
The broadcast was unique since the audience could freely'switch cameras.
But now, viewers found that most of the cameras in the room were focused on Astrid, and a few were pointing at Fannie's cat.
Fannie had vanished from the screen.
The audience was as confused as a goat on Astro Turf. "What the heck is going on? Fannie invites Astrid as a guest and then leaves her alone in the living room?"
"I knew their friendship was as fake as a nine-dollar bill. Their conversation was so awkward. Even I, a mere fan, know that Astrid hates sour food, but Fannie kept pushing that super sour Myrica Rubra on Astrid!"
"This is so weird; why are all the cameras on Astrid?"
"Where did that guy disappear to?"
The comment section was a hot mess, but Astrid was as happy as a clam.
She made herself at home, turned on the TV, and lounged on the sofa.
When they heard Astrid was going on Fannie's show, Robb Brooke and the others knew Fannie might stir up some trouble.
Seeing Robb glued to the live stream, Dale sidled over, casually saying, "Relax, man. No way Fannie's gonna lay a finger on her with her little
tricks!"
"Astrid's tough, but to avoid any surprises, I've gotta keep an eye on her. Have your guys among the cameramen taken their spots?" Robb kicked Dale, who was lying on the window seat.
Dale immediately sprang up, "All set. Hey, watch your attitude, or you'lNose me!"
"Oh?" Robb smiled and took a sip of his tea, "Then you can leave; I won't see you out."
Dale clutched his chest dramatically and collapsed on the floor, "I've wasted my heart on you."
"You're such a goof." Robb nonchalantly took out two concert tickets from his pocket, tossed them onto Dale's face, and sauntered off.
Feeling something landing on his face, Dale picked it up, then jumped up excitedly, "Holy cow!! VIP tickets for KIO's global tour, Robb!!"
"Tired? Need a massage?"
"Hungry? Want me to cook?"
"Robb..."
Robb, who just walked into the study, found the person behind him too noisy, so he immediately locked the study door.