Chapter 295

“Mr. Martinez, what about you? What is your opinion on this matter?”

The host turned to ask for Dimas’ opinion. He was seizing every opportunity to uncover explosive points—none could be missed!

Dimas remained remarkably composed, almost as if his actions beneath the table were nonexistent.

“Excellent.” He replied with a simple word, which was a succinct evaluation.

The host stuck to the principle of not giving up and smiled as he continued asking, “In that case, may I ask, which performance you’re referring to as excellent, Mr. Martinez?”

Dimas did not even hesitate for a moment, and his deep voice resonated, “Only Miss Marsh’s.”

The host was dumbfounded.

The audience was in disbelief, and there was a commotion in the live broadcast room.

A comment in the comment section suddenly attracted the attention of billions of netizens in the live broadcast room

‘Doesn't Mr. Martinez's voice sound familiar? He seems to be the young lover from Harmonia’s live broadcast!’

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