At this moment, Catalinaâs assistant called her back.
She explained anxiously, âThe person in charge of the show said it isnât scripted.
Everything depends on the guests themselves.
The crew cannot control who the guests might get attracted to or if they want to date someone from the show.
â
This information made Catalina even more anxious.
After hanging up the phone, she paced back and forth in her room, lost in thought.
Catalina doubted if Mitchel could capture Arianaâs heart anytime soon.
She felt the need to lend him a helping hand.
She wanted Ariana to marry into the Chadwick family as soon as possible.
Meanwhile, Mitchel had just finished his presentation.
He was going out of the laboratory when his phone in his bag vibrated.
When he checked it, he found a new friend request.
It was from the executive deputy director of The Evening of Soulful Expressions.
The Evening of Soulful Expressions?
Mitchel frowned.
He had never heard of this show before, and it didnât seem like an educational one.
Maybe this person had mistaken him for someone else.
With that thought, Mitchel declined the new friend request without giving it much thought.
Just as he slipped the phone into his pocket, it rang again.
It was Catalina calling.
When Mitchel answered, Catalinaâs voice came through immediately.
âIâve signed you up for a love-variety show.
The team from the show sent you a
friend request.
Accept it.
â
Mitchel paused, puzzled, and asked, âAre you really my mother? If someone has kidnapped you, just hang up now.
â
Catalina couldnât help but laugh, a bit annoyed.
âAre you joking right now? Check the photo I sent you.
Youâll be thanking me later.
â
With that, she ended the call.
Mitchel was still puzzled about what was happening when a photo from Catalina appeared on his phone.
It was a makeup shot of Ariana, selected for a poster.
It also displayed the showâs name: âThe Evening of Soulful Expressions.
â
Catalina sent a smug emoji and a message.
âI got you a role.
Letâs go, son.
This is your big chance.
Whether Melon becomes part of our family depends on how well you do.
I believe in you.
â
Mitchel, reading her message, tapped on the photo once more, deep in thought.
He stared at the photo for a while before replying, âOkay.
â