Chapter 1072

After parking her car, Helen walked toward the elevator. Suddenly, she overheard a heated exchange between a man and a woman. It appeared to be a confrontation between an artist and their manager. "Ryan, how many times do I need to remind you? You're prone to water retention, so you have to be cautious about your water intake before bed. Just look at yourself—your eyes are so swollen! How are you supposed to face your fans like this? "And it's not just that. In a seven-member group, why are you always the one who gets singled out and isolated? Perhaps it's worth reflecting on whether there might be something about yourself contributing to this situation. "I've gone to great lengths to support you, yet you continue to act like a lost cause, don't you?" Helen instinctively slowed her pace, sensing that this might be a case of emotional manipulation. The man being scolded spoke softly, clearly disheartened, "It's my fault. I was practicing late into the night. My throat was sore, so