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Although the concert was over, everyone was still in high spirits, except for Desmond.
His curly hair flopped over his forehead seemed to be falling down. He was very gloomy and unhappy.
Seeing the tension between them was almost tangible, Lyle had to leave Mia behind. "Ahem. Uhm... I'm hungry. I just heard that there is a night market nearby. I'm going to get something to eat, so I won't go back to the hotel with you! I'll go first. Bye-bye!"
After that, she disappeared like a breeze.
Mia was stunned.
How could she discard me at this time?
She nervously licked her dry lips.
When she was trying to explain, someone came over to them and said, "Mr. and Mrs. Chin!"
It was until the person got closer that Mia recognized him.
Josiah changed into a black sports suit, wearing a cap and a mask to cover his face. He disguised himself very well for fear of being recognized.
Hearing that his boss had come to his concert, he rushed over without removing his stage makeup.
Mia whispered, "Josiah?"
Sensing the glare from Desmond, she quickly shut her mouth.
"It's me!" Josiah also lowered his voice. "I heard from Colton that the boss was here, but I didn't expect Mrs. Chin to be here too! You said you were my fan, and I felt extremely flattered. Did you especially come to watch my concert? Thank you for your support and love!"
"..." Mia did not dare to speak.
Josiah did not want to miss this chance of buttering her up. He thought for a moment and said, "By the way, we have prepared many signed photographs and small gifts for my fans this time. I didn't get the chance to write a special photograph for you last time. Shall I sign you another one?"
Mia glanced at Desmond's long face and refused with an awkward yet polite smile. "There's no need..."
Desmond said, "The concert is a huge success, but we're going back."
After that, he took Mia's hand and left.
As Josiah looked at their backs, his eyebrows under the brim of his hat furrowed. He turned to Colton, his agent next to him, and asked, "Are you sure that our boss doesn't want to fire me?"
Colton hesitated and said, "Now, I'm not sure either..."
Josiah was speechless.
They returned to the hotel.
Mia, nervously crossing her hands before her, apologized with a good and solemn attitude. "I'm sorry. It's my fault."
Desmond changed his sitting position.
His face still showed that he was very unhappy.
Mia continued, "I shouldn't have lied to you. I didn't tell you that I was going to attend the concert because I was afraid that you wouldn't agree!"
Desmond snorted. "Why did you think I wouldn't agree?"
Mia asked, "Would you?"
Desmond said, "No way!" It was impossible!
Mia was taken aback.
Desmond, jutting his chin out, growled, "I'm very angry right now."
"I know." Mia nodded and lowered her head, looking like a docile little lamb.
Her voice was soft, and her pure and sincere eyes were focused on him when she spoke, which made him unable to bear to be angry with her.
However, Desmond was filled with anger.
If he couldn't lose his temper before her, he had to vent his anger in a different way.
Desmond got up and carried her into the bedroom.
Without even turning on the light, he stripped off all her clothes.
Desmond pressed her down so hard that she could barely breathe. With anger, he blew hot breath in her ears and began to settle accounts with her. "You waved the fluorescent sticks at the concert so vigorously and shouted so excitedly? Hmm?"
"..." Mia couldn't say anything.
Desmond thought of what she had said at the concert and ground his teeth. "Brother? I love you forever?! Hmm?"
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