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At the TV station building, Dalton was still chatting courteously with Elijah. From the looks of it, they were both quite invested in the conversation. @@novelbin@@

Elijah continued to talk happily while Dalton would nod occasionally. He would smile too, but Dalton felt more like a boss patrolling the place. But Elijah held a high position in the company too.

“Your body seems to have improved greatly. Your grandpa won’t have to keep worrying about you.”

Dalton was good at pretending to be a subordinate as he remained polite. “Yes. My fiancée-”

Dalton smiled gently before continuing, “The one who had shone brightly on stage just now, she was the one who had saved me.”