The Billionaire's Cursed Heiress
Chapter 142: PREPARATIONS

Chapter 142: Chapter 142: PREPARATIONS

After meeting the seer, Zara found some peace from her parents, which was a huge relief to her.

As she was leaving for the continent of Orkney on the 10th, preparations needed to be made.

So, for the days before that date, suitcases were packed and bodyguards were left in advance to make sure that when she got to Athary, the name of the country she would be going, her safety would be assured.

On the last day before her departure, Zara started her broadcast but, in the evening, rather than the morning.

Seeing the number of viewers flocking to her broadcast, she couldn’t help but beam brightly at them.

"It’s good to see you again. What are you all up to?" she greeted enthusiastically as she patted her head, feeling a bit itchy.

[Hey, Princess!]

[You look radiant.]

[I can see that you are doing pretty well.]

[It’s good to see you again.]

[Oh! Where are you?]

[We are doing well and you?]

Zara smiled as she read the viewers’ comments.

"I am glad to see that everyone is well. This evening I just clicked on the LIVE broadcast because of one reason!" with a mysterious smile on her face Zara said, her tone a bit teasing.

Upon hearing that, the viewers started clamoring in the comment section, making Zara laugh heartily before starting to cough.

Ava, who was nearby, rushed to Zara’s side and passed her a bottle of warm water and Zara took it guiltily and drank a few sips.

"You guys, stop ..... you better not write such kinds of things. Look what you made me do!" with a pouty face, Zara chided the viewers who were really out to get her with all their crazy thoughts.

[Haha, sorry about that.]

[How about you just finish the sentence?]

[Don’t keep us guessing!]

Seeing the viewers like that, what more could she say?

Zara motioned for Ava to push her as she instructed. "Take me to the dressing room. They should be nearly done by now, right?"

Ava nodded as she walked towards Zara, replying, "They are almost done."

Hearing that, Zara merely nodded before shifting her focus to the tablet.

"Okay, let me tell you the reason why I came online today!" with a cheerful expression, she once again returned to the main topic. "It’s been a while since I traveled, so this time, I will be going on another trip again!" beaming at the thought of seeing the world.

Upon hearing that, the viewers started sending comments once again.

[Really? Does that mean that we are going to see places?]

[If this is the case, where are we going to?]

[I am just curious if we can have another game.]

[Where to?]

[Hehe, come to our side, we will welcome you well.]

Zara shook her head slightly, seeing the enthusiasm of the people she had never met but loved her a lot.

"I will not be going anywhere local this time. I am going abroad and I won’t be exposing where I am going. However, I will continue with the broadcast and let you see places as I see them as well."

[Oh! Come on! Where are you going?]

[Hehe, we can send you off at the airport!]

Zara shivered at the thought of these people sending her off. The last time she met fans, she fainted. Who knows what might happen if she meets them this time?

So, for the next two hours, Zara was engaged in a battle of words with the viewers, refusing at every turn to meet anyone or share her itinerary. She didn’t dare play games.

[Fine, you refused to tell us where you are headed but princess, isn’t that a bit too much what you are packing?]

Suddenly this comment flashed on the screen, rendering Zara speechless.

Zara looked at the two suitcases which the maids were packing when she entered the dressing room and then looked at the tablet screen.

"Is this too much?" she asked, her tone uncertain, and a bit confused.

How could this be considered too much in their eyes?

There were still several suitcases that had been packed before. If these guys had seen them, would they say something like that?

[Judging by that expression, I have a feeling that my heart is going to hurt badly.]

[I have a feeling as well.]

[Don’t tell me that you packed the whole house?]

Zara chuckled lightly, reading the comments once more.

"Hehe, I don’t know what too much is. But don’t worry, this is just a bit of what is going on. I can’t make myself suffer. Besides, as you all know, I can’t just wear anything. So, I need to bring all the clothes that I might need during my travels!" not wanting people to label her as some prodigal or a show-off Zara explained.

Since her skin was sensitive, Zara only wore customized clothes made by a company specially created to make clothes for her, something that she was very grateful for, even to this very day.

And since it was like that; she could pack all her closet, if that is what it would take to make herself pretty and comfortable in a foreign country.

Besides, she was someone who changed at least twice or thrice a day. So, several suitcases were needed.

With her saying something like that, it triggered another topic which lasted until it was time for Zara to go offline and take a rest.

When she went offline, she couldn’t help but chuckle helplessly as someone who had become so scarce in the villa tucked her in bed, if she wasn’t mistaken, she would have thought that the other wasn’t there.

"You need a good night’s sleep, you know that right?" with a slightly reprimanding tone, the scarce person said.

Zara jolted out of her reverie and glared reproachfully at Quinn. "Umph! Why pretend as if you care?" feeling a bit pissed off at Quinn who had been acting distant, she retorted.

Seeing her acting like that, Quinn could only lament and blame those shameless people for what they had been scheming against him and yet he couldn’t even complain to Zara.

"You know that I care. Stop whining, okay?" looking at her helplessly, Quinn said coaxingly, his emotions bare for her to see.

Zara looked at Quinn, scanning him, her gaze never leaving his. Seeing that familiar emotion in his eyes, she exhaled and smiled at him as if she wasn’t the same person who was causing trouble a second ago.

"I forgive you. Just don’t disappear on me all the time without checking in!" she magnanimously said. "At least if you are going somewhere, then tell me and stop making me worry!"

Quinn, seeing that she wasn’t angry anymore, heaved a sigh of relief and spent some quality time coaxing her until she was snoring softly.

Seeing that she was sleeping, he made sure that the covers were in place and before leaving; he kissed her on the forehead and looked at her longingly, a glint of helplessness and defeat in his eyes.

After exhaling a dejected sigh, Quinn left the bedroom, his emotions mixed and unknown to others.