Chapter 105: Could It Be Love?

As the minutes dragged on, Giselle Lambert could almost feel the impatience radiating from those around her. She glanced at the director and ventured, “Maybe we should check on Jasper Harper? We’ve even lost his drone signal—I hope he’s okay.” No sooner had she finished than a voice cut through the air, icy and sharp: “You seem awfully concerned about him, aren’t you?” Giselle clamped her mouth shut, opting for silence. Henry couldn’t help but smile, clearly pleased with her reaction. Moments later, a figure emerged from the distance, causing an immediate stir among the security team. “Watch out!” The person was a walking clump of mud, with only his eyes peeking through, the nostrils barely visible. As the security guards raised their batons in unison, the muddy figure hurriedly raised his hands in surrender. “Stop, it’s me—Jasper Harper.” The tension broke and laughter erupted from everyone present, their restraint completely undone. The livestream lit up uniformly with "Lol"