Ling Momo’s hand suddenly clutched her phone tightly. After agonizing and indulging in her sentimental tenderness for so long, she finally had to admit to a reality she could no longer deny...
She had fallen for Enson.
That kind of affection crept up on her silently, without any warning, just like the man who had entered her life so quietly and unexpectedly.
Even before she was ready, her heart had betrayed her reason and fallen for him.
That man... his name was Enson.
CEO of ES Music and Entertainment Company.
That was all she knew about him.
Just that much, and she knew of his prominence and excellence.
Just that much, and she had fallen for him.
That man, in the dark of night, held her, his voice calm, unhurried and composed, intoxicating her, addicting her, confusing her.
That man, in WeChat conversations, spoke to her with simple words, concise in sentence but able to touch her heart, or bring her endless warmth.
That man... what did he look like?
That man... did he have a girl he liked?
In the dead of night, Momo lay in bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time. It was so quiet in the room that she could hear the echo of her own breathing. Eyes wide open in the pitch blackness, only the incessant neon lights from outside the window pierced the darkness.
Again and again, Momo pondered what exactly she liked about Enson.
After a very long time, she realized that Enson was full of virtues.
From his words and actions, she could sense that he was a warm, gentle man. He was considerate, attentive, understanding, and present—qualities she had never encountered in her lifetime.
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Time flowed on slowly, and early summer quickly turned into midsummer, with Qixi, the Chinese Valentine’s Day, soon approaching.
Thanks to the Mythical Goddess advertisement by You Corporation, and Enson’s public confession at the press conference, Momo had shot to fame overnight, becoming an artist that ES paid close attention to.
ES’s top brass, naturally focused on profit, decided to strike while the iron was hot and scheduled a new album for Momo, set to be released in the second half of the year. Before that, to keep her popularity from waning, ES planned to release a single on Qixi, the Chinese Valentine’s Day.
Therefore, Momo’s work schedule suddenly became a lot busier.
After finally finishing discussions about her upcoming work arrangements, Momo stepped out, recalling that she hadn’t seen Li Qingshen since the press conference days ago. And naturally, the preparation for the new album couldn’t proceed without Li Qingshen’s help, so she figured it was time to go to the villa for lessons.
Momo returned to her personal office, quickly packed up some things, and prepared to leave.
While waiting for the elevator, Momo stood with two junior assistants next to her. With ES frequented by singers and stars, the assistants were not fazed and chatted among themselves, paying her no attention.
"Did you know? After the press conference the other day, Mythical Goddess fainted right here in this elevator."
Momo hadn’t been paying attention to the assistants’ conversation, but when she suddenly heard the word "Mythical Goddess," she couldn’t help but prick up her ears. Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by novｅlfire.net
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