Chapter 638

[This shouldn’t even be a question, right? If Susan doesn’t pick contestant number three, I’ll eat my hat.] [Whoa there, no need to go that far.] [Finally! The commercials are over. Those producers dragged it out just to torture us.] [Just put me out of my misery already!] [Maybe Susan should just step aside and let me have the handsome guys instead.] [Dream on! Look in the mirror first.] The scrolling barrage of comments flashed wildly across the livestream, audience voices overlapping in a frenzy of excitement and impatience. The camera lingered on Eleanor’s face. Under the high-definition lens, every detail was magnified—the delicate sweep of her lashes, long and finely curved, the flawless translucence of her complexion, smooth as jade without a single visible pore. Her head remained slightly bowed, lashes fanned against her cheeks, as if she were lost somewhere between thought and silence. The faint, unhurried stillness she exuded contrasted sharply with the audience’s restless an