Chapter 51

After streaming for over half an hour, Liliana was clearly wiped out. Trisha thoughtfully brought over a few glasses of lemon water. "Lili, you can finally come to the office without stress tomorrow." Trisha sounded genuinely relieved. Liliana took a sip and cleared her throat. "Thanks to you, things went way smoother today." She glanced over at Wilson, her eyes sparkling. The vibe in the livestream had been on the verge of collapsing, yet somehow Wilson had flipped the script just by showing up with that face of his. He took a drink too, his prominent Adam's apple bobbing slightly. Setting down the glass, his low voice held a hint of cool detachment as he let out a soft "Mm." Trisha wasn't surprised by how these two interacted. Over time, she'd gotten used to it. Suddenly, Wilson's phone buzzed in his pocket. Earlier, he'd asked his assistant to look into something—right when Liliana was getting dragged on trending topics, Marsha's face mask endorsement was being hyped up. Too conveni