The Billionaire's Cursed Heiress
Chapter 45: FAN MEETING

Chapter 45: Chapter 45: FAN MEETING

"Just show your ticket to the people inside. They will show you to the hall!" a beautifully dressed female wearing black and white politely informed the group of girls who were holding placards in their hands.

The girls smiled at the lady before thanking her.

The lady watched as the girls squealed happily as they followed her directions.

’Is the other person that popular?’ she couldn’t help but wonder.

The group wasn’t the first she had directed that morning. It was the fourth group and she couldn’t help but wonder how many people were still coming.

The lady continued to serve the guests while on the other side, the group of girls were also served and shown where they should be.

When they opened the door to the assigned hall, the girls looked around excitedly as they made their way to where the chairs were beautifully arranged.

Inside, and already seated, were around thirty people or so. So, the girls simply joined the others and exchanged some pleasantries before taking their seats.

As they were seated, talking and getting to know the others, more people continued to enter and in less than thirty minutes, the chairs were finally occupied.

The door to the hall was also closed, showing that everyone who should be attending was present.

"I am curious what time she would come!"

"I can’t believe that I am lucky!"

"Thank goodness it’s a Saturday!"

"Yeah, imagine if it was a Thursday or a Friday?"

"Hehe, I would be at school right now!"

The group of one hundred were very chatty as they waited anxiously for their goddess to arrive.

While occupied and at the same time keeping an eye on the front where the stage had been prepared, they all just couldn’t wait for someone to appear from there.

[Thank you for coming ....]

As they were in the middle of waiting, all of a sudden, a virtual screen appeared and the sound of someone talking filled the room, shocking the heck out of the fans who weren’t expecting to be surprised that way.

"Damn! That was unexpected!"

"Haha, but I like it!"

The fans were happy and some a mess, but they all looked at the screen as they watched and listened to what the female host whom they couldn’t see was saying.

[While we wait for PRINCESS to come, how about we walk down the memory lane of how all of this started?]

The host’s voice sounded throughout the room. And since it was more of a statement instead of a question, there was no need for anyone to respond to what she had just said.

"I am curious what they will show."

"Where is she?"

"Maybe eating and taking medicine."

"I hope that she won’t overtax herself."

"For us, she is sacrificing a lot."

While the fans entered the chatty mode, the blank screen suddenly lit up as a video started playing.

Everyone went silent as they hurriedly took their phones to start recording.

On the screen, the history of Zara from when she first opened her Ioniq account and gathered fans slowly in the first few years was shown. There wasn’t much content that Zara shared, but her involvement when it came to doing good deeds won a lot of souls over.

And that was more so when it came to Teltivity, where she became very famous for splurging money, especially to streamers who were struggling.

As long as there was a good cause, Zara would lend a hand. In the ten years she had been online, Zara’s good deeds were indeed plentiful to count.

"I was one of those people who once received her help. It came at the right moment."

"You are not alone. For me, it was a cousin of mine. Things were dire for our family back then."

Among the hundred fans invited, some of them were people that Zara had helped in passing before. It wasn’t like she kept a record herself of who she helped and why.

The video played for twenty minutes before coming to an end.

"That was quick!"

They couldn’t believe that they had edited the video until it was that short. Couldn’t they have lengthened it, a bit?

They felt indignant. After all, if the video was short, were they expecting their goddess to entertain them for long hours?

However, as they were complaining, the screen suddenly changed once again.

"Oh! Are we starting a broadcast right now?" another couldn’t help but exclaim excitedly as he looked at the familiar screen.

"I think so!"

"Look! Haha, we are appearing on the screen!"

"Hurry, take your phones and check!"

Just like that, to check whether the LIVE was indeed happening, everyone hurriedly checked their phones. And surely, they confirmed that the LIVE had started.

But where were the drones when they entered?

Just what kind of dark technology did their goddess have to hide so much from them?

As they pondered what was going on, some were already sending proof that they were the ones being shown at the moment, though their faces were a bit blurred in the broadcast.

"Oh! The screen just split into two!" someone called out excitedly.

All eyes suddenly stared at the huge screen. After all, the screen showed much better images than their phones.

"Is she about to come out?" they couldn’t help but whisper excitedly as they looked at the screen with expectant eyes.

"Why would they split it if she wasn’t coming?"

The fans at the base and viewers watching couldn’t help but speculate.

While they speculated, the screen suddenly started showing a very familiar crew, despite the blurry faces.

"OMG! They are here!"

"Haha, finally!"

Everyone looked very excited, as a familiar scene they had gotten used to was being shown on the screen.

"I wonder how small she is for her to be easily carried like that?" another chubby girl mumbled as she looked at the screen enviously while watching Quinn carrying Zara out of the limo.

"I only want to know how built his body is. Even with the clothes on, I can see that he must be a beast!"

"You pervert!"

"Who isn’t one?"