The Night I Let Go novel Chapter 97

In stark contrast to Anya's anxiety, Zachary was feeling quite relaxed.

When he returned to the rental apartment, he found that Molly had changed into a different outfit.

She wore a short, fitted white T-shirt with a cute, cartoonish character printed on it and a pair of snug shorts.

With her long hair pulled into a ponytail, she radiated the energy of a youthful, sporty girl.

Zachary sized Molly up and asked out of curiosity, "Are you going out?"

"Yeah, I overate for dinner and want to go for a jog to burn it off. Zac, do you want to join me?"

She smiled gently and nodded.

He thought for a moment before agreeing.

Before his divorce, he used to jog and work out regularly to maintain his figure.

Now that he was divorced and working at Yel Corporation, he had stopped exercising.

As someone who sat for long hours, he knew that without some physical activity, he could easily develop a beer belly, and he didn't want to become a middle-aged man before turning 30.

Five minutes later, they were jogging along the green path by the lake in the nearby park.

They ran for an hour and a half until they were both sweating, then happily returned to the rental apartment.

Once back, Zachary politely let Molly shower first and waited in the living room.

She took ten minutes to shower, then returned to her room to prepare for her evening livestream.

She was already live streaming when he was done with his shower and stepped out of the bathroom.

It was 8:00 pm, and Zachary typically went to bed by 10:00 pm.

Feeling bored, he grabbed his phone and entered Molly's livestream.

He intended to give her a virtual gift, but as soon as he entered the room, he was surprised to see that over a thousand people were watching, including over 20 big spenders.

These big spenders occasionally sent her expensive virtual gifts.

In just half an hour, Molly received gifts worth over 200 thousand dollars, which left Zachary in awe.

"Is the livestreaming industry really this lucrative?" He rarely watched livestreams and knew little about the industry.

However, he had seen some posts online about female streamers who, unable to resist the cash from wealthy fans, met with their top supporters in real life, often becoming their private playthings.