Chapter 604
However, Annabel was in a similar situation as Charmine. Would she be able to find someone who liked her, who would not mind her past and genuinely cared for her within such a short time? 1
Before Charmine knew it, she stood right before Muse Club absentmindedly en route to the company building.
Tristan was sipping on his cocktail languidly at the lobby with a ukulele in his hands. Him strumming the strings sounded...awful! That did not stop his self-indulgence, however, and the staff dared not say anything.
He spotted Charmine passing by at that moment and instantly sped outside. "Sweetie!"
Charmine heard this almost familiar tone and did not want to respond to it.
However, Tristan already walked up to her. "The children's entertainment plan you told me yesterday is already set up. Would you like to have a
look? We still have time to make some changes if you're unsatisfied."
It was not until then when Charmine stopped walking. She thought of how adorable Chris was earlier in the group chat, so she decided to walk in.
No matter what happened to her and Anthony, she would still give the prepared gift to Chris.
Of course, the person accompanying him might not be her...
Tristan brought Charmine into the 3D music hall. Combining Charmine's creativity, there were many big cartoon chairs in the hall along with many stuffed toys.
Charmine remembered that Chris liked stuffed toys. Furthermore, the stuffed toys would ease up the coldness upon entering the room.
With that, ten songs were played one after another, with every one being classic nursery rhymes.
Charmine also requested for an interactive gaming experience. For example, when one touched on the 3D projection of the frog, the frog would jump away; when one caught on the bubble, the bubble would break.
This was to create more of a realistic experience.
She thought this new breakthrough would take a few days to get it done. How did Tristan make this happen in one night?
She looked at Tristan. "I'm pleased, thank you."
"Of course you must be pleased. My team and I worked through the night for you." Tristan's unreal red lips curled up.
Charmine frowned. They worked through the night?
Tristan had dark circles under his eyes. She had only met Tristan a few times, but why did he take her words so seriously?
Also, she always found him rather familiar, as if she had met him somewhere...
As she mulled it over...
Swish!
A sharp dart flew in from the window, aiming directly at Charmine.
The sharp dart let out a chilly glow under the studio light inside the music hall.
Charmine squinted-someone was trying to assassinate her!
The dart zipped through the air in a blink of an eye. It was half a meter from her, aiming directly between her brows.
It would be a fatal shot!
"Be careful!"
Tristan called out.
Just as he was about to jumped over to protect Charmine, he saw Charmine remained transfixed on the spot, not dodging it.
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