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She opened her eyes and glanced at Kevin Clark: “Who is it?”

Kevin had just muted the phone and hadn’t taken his hand back yet. Seeing her awake, he casually took the phone: “Morris.”

Daisy took the phone and answered the call: “What’s up?”

“My dear, just a reminder, you have a script reading tomorrow.”

Daisy was silent for a while before replying: “Is it worth calling so early in the morning for this?”

“Early? What time is it now? You…” Morris suddenly realized that there might be a time difference, “Where are you?”

“Abroad.”

Morris: “… Can you come back tomorrow?”

“No.” Daisy replied, “You guys start the script reading first; I’ll be back in a couple of days.”

“You, aren’t you afraid of people saying you’re acting like a diva?” Morris said, “Although you’ve worked with these people before, people can still cause trouble.”

Daisy snuggled under the quilt and lazily said: “Don’t I have the capital to act like a diva?”

Morris:

Kevin stroked her hair and chuckled when he heard her words.

“That’s it, then. Hang up.”

After saying that, Daisy hung up the phone and threw it casually on the bed.

Kevin said, “Sleep some more.”

Daisy was silent for a while and then sighed softly: “No, there are still things to take care of at the Hundred Demons Pavilion. Disturbing dreams.”

“What did you dream about?” Kevin kissed her face and said softly, “I just saw you smile.”

“I dreamt about…” Daisy suddenly paused, finding her mind blank and unable to remember anything. The only thing she knew was that the dream content should have been good, and she was in a pretty good mood, “Oh, I forgot.”

Kevin laughed: “That’s normal.”

Daisy was silent for a while, picked up her phone, and set several alarms.

All set for early morning domestic time.

If Morris wants to disturb her dreams, then he won’t get any sleep today either.

Kevin watched her series of actions and laughed as he hugged her, his face buried in her neck for a long time.

After having breakfast, Daisy returned to the Hundred Demons Pavilion.

Before she left, Kevin hugged her and kissed her: “Come back early, Respected Pavilion Master.”

Daisy wasn’t surprised that he guessed her identity.

At first, he thought she was one of the six demons of the Hundred Demons Pavilion, but later he discovered her true identity as Martin Hanzel.

Since she had faked her death and defected back then, she would never join another organization to serve others again.

So, she could only be the Pavilion Master of the Hundred Demons Pavilion. Otherwise, she wouldn’t join the Hundred Demons Pavilion and be constrained by others, with various limitations on her actions.

Daisy raised an eyebrow: “Isn’t it time for Third Master to say I’m not easy to deal with? Isn’t it time for Third Master to say I’m moody and kill people randomly? Isn’t it time for Third Master to say I’m ugly?”

Kevin looked startled by her questions, cleared his throat, and hugged her: “How can you hold a grudge like this? I guess I didn’t know any better.”

Daisy laughed: “Third Master, there’s an even bigger grudge to hold coming up.”

“I was wrong.” Third Master immediately admitted his fault, “I’m ugly, my little girl is the most beautiful in the world.”

Daisy ignored his words, kissed him lightly on the lips, and turned to leave.

She left without leaving even a hint of a cloud behind.

Kevin was left with no one to hug, so he put his hands in his pockets and watched her walk away without looking back.

And a day later… Kevin understood what she meant when she said, “There’s an even bigger grudge to hold coming up.”

Because within a day, the entire Mountain Sea Continent was spreading a rumor: “The Boss of Dark Radiance is an ugly brute.”

Not only the Mountain Sea Continent, but even some parts of the M Continent were also spreading the rumor.

And just half a day later, it spread within the country.

Allonzo Hobson, William Lane, and Hugo Clark all sent friendly greetings to Kevin.

The people of Dark Radiance were jumping mad.

Their boss was ugly?!

Could they find a second person with their boss’s looks in the whole world?

While everyone was taking up the cudgels for him, Kevin just said calmly and detachedly: “What goes around comes around…”

“Sooner or later… it will be returned double.”

The domestic dance competition ended.

Daisy was busy at the Hundred Demons Pavilion and didn’t pay much attention to it.

She only casually browsed the news online but didn’t have time to watch the actual dances in detail.

According to the online news, the grand finale that night could be described as a fierce battle between gods.

There were many amazing dancers this year.

Moreover, there was a significant controversy this year, which kept the online discussion going all day without stopping.

It was… Amelia Miles’s ranking.

Amelia Miles placed fifth.

The first-place girl was self-taught and came from the countryside, just seventeen years old. The second and third places were from dance academies.

There were a total of six judges in the final competition.

For Amelia’s dance, five of them gave her high scores, all above 9.5 points. However, when it came to Sophie Ortiz, she gave the lowest score of the competition: 7.6 points.

If this score had been above 8 points, Amelia could have made it into the top three.

But she ended up falling to fifth place.

Online, people were divided into two camps.

One side agreed with Sophie Ortiz, while the other side criticized her, saying that her aesthetic standards were twisted and no longer in line with the times.

The online dispute was heated, and there was also a post-competition interview with the reporter. The reporter asked Sophie about Amelia’s low score.

Sophie just said three words: “Not enough seasoning.”

Immediately after, the reporter asked: “But we all think she’s doing great. Her technique is skillful, her movements beautiful, and her expressiveness is excellent. By casually dismissing her with three words, don’t you think you’re being unfair to her? Besides, she is known as the ‘little Sophie Ortiz.’ Shouldn’t you finding fault in her be akin to finding fault in yourself?”

Sophie looked at the reporter, then chuckled and said, “So you think the top four are not as good as her?”

Unable to respond, the reporter fell silent.

Sophie continued, “Whoever thinks it’s unfair can replace me as a judge at the next competition. Also, I didn’t give her the nickname ‘little Sophie Ortiz.’

With a polite smile for everyone, Sophie left.

Throughout the conversation, she maintained an elegant demeanor, leaving gracefully. Yet it radiated her arrogance and confidence.

It showed that she was indeed untouchable no matter what others thought.

Daisy watched the interview video and laughed.

When Luke came to find her, he saw her smile: “The Boss is in a good mood.”

“Not bad.” Daisy closed her phone, “What’s up?”

“We need you to sign some documents.” Luke said.

Daisy glanced at the files in his hand: “You can sign them. Why do you need me?”

“You’re here.”

“I’m leaving soon.” Daisy replied, “You sign it yourself.”

Luke: