Chapter 195
The system was now frustratingly downgraded to level one, and it felt like it would take an eternity to claw its way back up to level ten.
How was she supposed to stream now – without her usual flair?
And what on earth was she going to do about winning over Mr. Christensen?
[Don’t panic, host. I’m scouring for a way to boost us back up quickly.]
“Why the sudden downgrade, system?”
[It’s likely because Anthea trumped you.]
“Anthea! That bitch again! Just you wait!”
She swore to herself that she’d have her revenge, that Anthea would pay dearly.
The next day, Anthea and Sarah decided to stroll down the streets of Capital City, hitting up some hot Instagram spots along the way.
Come noon, the overcast sky began to sprinkle down flurries of snow.
Anthea, a Southern belle in her past life, seldom had the chance to witness such a wonder.
Cloudcrest, straddling north and south, saw bitter winters, but snowfall was a rarity, maybe once a decade.
At first sight of the snow, she couldn’t contain her excitement.
Sarah was just as thrilled, pulling Anthea into a playful dance across the snowy blanket.
They were the spitting image of two carefree pups frolicking in the snow.
Their joyful antics caught the eyes of two kindly old men standing under a tree nearby, admiring the snowy scene.
Kendrick chuckled at Corrin, “Those young ones probably haven’t seen snow before. Watching them takes me back to my own youth.”
It was a shame that his days were numbered, that such beautiful snowy days would no longer be his to enjoy.
This thought cast a shadow of melancholy across Kendrick’s eyes.
Corrin squinted, “Isn’t that the young lady who helped someone on the plane the other day?”
At the same time.
Rebecca drove to the renowned Sunnybrook Estate in Capital City.
Right as she stepped out, she was halted by the estate’s security, “Do you have a pass?”
Rebecca flashed a smile, “I’m here to see Kendrick, could you let me in?”
The Wrights were Capital City’s crème de la crème, their ancestral home nestled within Sunnybrook Estate.
“Just one moment,” the guard inspected Rebecca, “I’ll make a call to verify.”
Rebecca clenched her fists.
In her heyday as a celebrated streamer of RealTimeFlow, she was adored wherever she went.
Now, even a mere security guard dare to suspect her!
But for the moment, she had to swallow her pride.
When she rose from the ashes, they would all pay.
*Sir,” Rebecca continued, “tell Kendrick a Ms. Morris is here to see him. I have a miracle cure that could save his life. He’d regret it if he
missed this chance!”
Healing Kendrick was her ticket to a rapid system upgrade.
Using her recent streaming popularity, she had traded for a miraculous pill.
Just one dose, and Kendrick’s health would spring back to life!
If she could save the head of the Wright family, it would not only boost her system but also secure a powerful ally for the Morris family. With the pill in her possession, Rebecca was brimming with confidence.
The guard gave her another look before heading inside to make the call.
Shortly after, he returned, “Please come in.”
The Wright Manor was a sight to behold, grand and majestic!
Standing before this splendid edifice, Rebecca thought of Mr. Christensen’s even more opulent abode, and a smug smile curled at her lips.
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Once the system was upgraded and her beauty function restored, Mr. Christensen would surely fall at her feet.
And then! Capital City would be hers to rule.
Upon hearing of Rebecca’s potential cure for Kendrick, the Wrights treated her with the utmost importance.
Damian Wright personally ushered her into the estate, “Ms. Morris, please make yourself comfortable. My father stepped out, but he should be returning shortly,”
