The Billionaire' Chapter 77: CONTEST

Chapter 77: Chapter 77: CONTEST

That sa night, Zara was busy smiling as if she didn’t show the viewers a gloomy side of hers, she had never shown anywhere before.

As for responding to why she was like that, she simply pretended as if she didn’t see such questions and inquiries.

Rather than dwelling much on the past, why not move forward and create better mories?

"Before I go to bed tonight since I am planning on sleeping early, I want to address the issue of the impending contest everyone had been talking about."

"The contest will start tomorrow and for those who are interested, please look at the rules and regulations my team has put in place. As long as you follow the instructions, you will be considered being a participant."

"I hope that everyone will be transparent and let there be no cheater. We are all making mories here and sharing the goodness with others. It will be sad and upsetting if we take advantage of that or don’t take any of this seriously."

"I will also remind everyone of what I promised the other day. The top three winners will receive prizes from . I won’t reveal what they will be for now, except that you will definitely love them. The winner will have a chance to go LIVE with , so bear that in mind. As for the others who aren’t included in this, don’t stress a lot. I also have a surprise for you. So, work hard. Who knows which side of the road you will be when all of this is over!"

"With that said, I wish you the best of luck and don’t forget to check my Ioniq account for more details."

After saying all that, the screens went dark and Zara was officially done for the day.

When Ava and Emma saw that she was done, the two didn’t linger and went to her bedroom, where they helped her take a shower, and changed into her pajamas before tucking her into bed.

They didn’t ask a lot. After all, they could all discern that she didn’t want to talk about it and Emma, being with Zara for years, knew pretty well why her Miss was in such a condition. And for once, she didn’t want to pry, remind and open the wounds which seed to be close.

But simply because she didn’t want to talk about it with Zara didn’t an that others didn’t want to talk about it at all.

So as soon as they were away from Zara’s bedroom, Ava began to bother Emma for answers and, seeing that she couldn’t get away from it, Emma decided to share the story behind the one-of-a-kind doll.

anwhile, online, as soon as the LIVE ended, the IT team in charge of Zara imdiately posted the contest rules and detailed information about the contest on Zara’s Ioniq page.

Since the fans and viewers who were interested already knew where to find information, they hurriedly sward to Ioniq as soon as Zara went offline.

[PRINCESS: It is with great pleasure that, for the first ti, I will be hosting a knitting competition. The competition won’t require the participant to be a professional. Everyone who is interested can join. However, before starting to knit, those who are interested are required to follow a few rules and only after doing so, can they be eligible?]

[CONTEST RULES

Both males and females can participate.

The participants are required to record a video of themselves, which will show their faces, and the knitting tools, and all of this should be dated tomorrow.

You can only start knitting after submitting the video. The videos will be detrintal when it cos to judging your work, so don’t skimp on doing so.

You only have seven days to complete the mission and cheating is not allowed.]

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The next morning, after showering and changing, Zara started her daily broadcast and ate her breakfast quietly as she admired the scenery of the small town one last ti.

After breakfast, the convoy was back on the road and Zara, who had started the contest, had a lot to do.

That day, when participants were busy sending their videos, Zara forced those who were watching to watch so Teltivity videos on knitting, just like how she had watched the embroidery channels before.

As she watched, she committed to mory what she should do and how she should do it. She had seen knitting before, but she just wanted to be sure before she started it.

It took her half a day to finish everything, but by the ti she was done; she was feeling too lazy to do anything, so she could only find sothing nice to watch while she did other things.

After sending a shot command, the screen split in half and a music show appeared on the screen.

With current D-pop songs playing on a loop, Zara, who didn’t want to start knitting, took her phone and started playing.

Honestly, she wanted to read the novel that a fan sent her but as soon as she picked up her phone, a ssage popped onto her screen making her face reddened, taking the viewers who kept on checking her by surprise.

[A: How are you feeling today, dear?]

When she saw the man, she hadn’t seen in days texting her, her gaze unconsciously fixated on the ring invisible to everyone’s eyes.

Ever since she wore the ring of eternity, the ring refused to co out, so she could only wear it until it was ti for it to co off.

Since she had her glove off when wearing it, people couldn’t see the ring unless they took a closer look at her fingers.

Thankfully, the ring didn’t have those crazy stone gems otherwise, people would be wagging their tails and spitting nonsense all over by now.

[I am doing fine and you?]

[A: Just missing you. When can I see you?]

[Are you always this flirty?]

[A: Only for you, dear. If I don’t flirt with you, who else should I flirt with?]

Seeing the shaless response, Zara’s face reddened further, and those who were watching couldn’t help but get excited as many conspiracy theories erged in their heads.

[Umph! It better stay that way, then. Did you return ho?]

[A: Um, I did. Do you want to co over?]

[Not now. But maybe in the future. Still need to run a few errands.]

[A: I will wait for you, always rember that.]

Zara smiled beautifully upon reading that.

As for how everyone was seeing her right now, Zara must have completely forgotten that she was being broadcast LIVE. And seeing that love-struck expression on her face, Emma could only grimace as she looked at the glaring I.D. caller on her screen.

[THIRD MADAM.]