The last question in the live stream set off a wave of cheeky comments, pushing the limits of what's considered acceptable. Eventually, a crew member had to step in.

"Come on, folks, let's tone it down a notch. If we keep this up, the stream's going to get shut down. Let's show some restraint, alright?"

The plea was met with a wave of light-hearted banter in the chat.

Meanwhile, in her room, Brielle found herself pinned to the bed by King, her heart racing with the thought of hidden cameras. She tried to push him away, but he held her hands firmly above her head. "I checked. There aren't any," he reassured her, helping to ease her worries.

When Brielle tried to make a sound, King quickly covered her mouth with his hand. Her eyes sparkled with unshed tears.

He leaned in, kissing the corner of her eye. "Even though there are no cameras here, there are some outside. I don't want them to hear you, Little Canary. Just bear with me a little longer."

Brielle blinked to show she understood, though King playfully pretended not to notice, enjoying the sight of her flushed cheeks.

Feeling breathless, Brielle softly pleaded for him to hurry. However, she couldn't quite remember when it all ended, only the exhaustion that followed.

When she woke up, it was already noon, and she was alone in the room. A note left beside her read, "Told them you were sick and needed rest."

Blushing at the implication everyone probably knew the truth, Brielle sighed, realizing it was too late to worry now.

By noon, Jiang Yu's replacement had arrived, and the atmosphere was harmonious, with no further disruptions. King once again earned the highest points, excelling at everything just to take Brielle to the amusement park. When Brielle came downstairs and saw everyone, she felt a bit awkward. King quickly approached, "Feeling better?"

Knowing it was all a charade but having to go along with it, Brielle felt a pang of guilt hearing about King's efforts. They could have easily rented the park, but King cherished this chance to enjoy it through the show. Her heart softened at the thought.

Over the next few days, the live stream maintained a positive vibe, with King gaining a legion of loyal fans. The new guest fit in well with everyone.

Brielle and King, being guest stars, were not required to stay for the entire filming just a week.

After securing tickets for a private evening at the amusement park, the production team made a special announcement: "Tonight at 7, our guests will enjoy the park, and it will be streamed live. Remember, after tonight, Mr. Dorsey and Mr

Haywood will be leaving

no

Our

program."

The chat erupted in disappointment.

"Don't go! A week flew by too quickly; we haven't had our fill!"

"Watching Mr. Dorsey rack up points has been so relatable, like my boyfriend secretly working a part-time job to buy me a present."

"They could afford to rent the park, but earning it through the show feels so much more special. It's touching."

"Thank goodness Mr. Dorsey isn't single. I hope they stay together forever."

As the crew set off for Beaconsfield, King clutched the tickets with a smile. However, Brielle noticed his waning energy.

Initially, he would playfully coax her

to join him at night, but soon, he was drifting off easily. Aside from his enthusiastic point-earning during the day, he seemed constantly tired.

"Are you feeling okay?" Brielle asked, worried he might be coming down with something after all the recent exertion.

King shook his head slightly,

knowing his lethargy wasn't due to illness but the side effects of a medication he had been taking. The medication was taking its toll, and it was time for him to step back, for Max to return.

Despite the reluctance to part ways, it seemed the moment to say goodbye had arrived.

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