The Billionaire's Cursed Heiress
Chapter 72: A FRENZY FOR WATERMELONS 2

Chapter 72: Chapter 72: A FRENZY FOR WATERMELONS 2

[Hahaha. This trick I want to try it.]

[If you are not afraid of being beaten, then do it.]

[Haha, can’t you see that she has a supportive backer? With one phone call, the nanny is back to making juice again.]

[I am curious who that person was.]

[Unfortunately, we are doomed to never know.]

After making a fuss, Zara longingly waited for her cup of juice to be made.

Since she knew pretty well that eating the watermelon directly would be rejected sternly, she decided to go for the juice. She had been drinking juice as part of her meals sometimes, so it wasn’t completely forbidden.

The only thing that was forbidden was the use of ingredients that didn’t come from the farm specifically there for her to have all the ingredients required to have meals.

Fully knew that the watermelon tempted her so much that she wanted to give it a try. At the same time, by eating other foods that weren’t from the farm, she could test to what extent she could eat other foods as well.

She was tired of having monotonous meals. She wanted to have a taste of other things as well. Now that she knows that she was cursed rather than being sick, she just wants to enjoy all the delicacies.

Was that wrong of her?

Since she had decided to be shameless, she was going to go all the way. With the phone call as motivation, Emma no longer dilly-dallied like she was doing before, but quickly prepared the juice she knew very well, Emma could prepare very well.

Looking at the glass with red thick juice, emitting such a wonderful scent, Zara’s tummy began to growl, protesting how hungry she was already.

The glass wasn’t fully full, but it was nearly full as Emma wanted to avoid any situation of Zara spilling the juice on herself in any particular situation.

Under everyone’s watch, Zara raised the glass to her lips without any difficulties. She slightly opened her lips and took a small sip to test the waters.

Emma’s fists were balled as she anxiously watched Zara doing the unexpected. She wasn’t alone, as several other people were worried as well. That was more so for Lena and Cade, who were on his way back home, watching the broadcast on his tablet.

"Um," after letting the sweet juice flow down her throat, Zara couldn’t help but moan with pleasure. Obviously satisfied with what she had just drank.

"This is so damn good!" she couldn’t help but praise exaggeratedly.

Upon hearing that, the people who had their hearts clutched in their hands all heaved with relief.

’Let’s wait and see.’

After the first sip, Zara was greedy for the second, so she took another one and smacked her lips with satisfaction.

"How can it be so delicious and tasty?" she praised shamelessly once again forgetting that there were thousands of people watching her every move.

[Is it that good?]

[Damn, suddenly I am craving for juice. I think I will go and buy myself a bottle at the convenience store.]

[I just opened mine.]

[Watching her eat or drink is very satisfying.]

[It makes you have an appetite.]

[Can someone endorse her? I really want to see her having one.]

While the comment section was blowing off, Zara was busy taking one sip at a time without rushing herself.

Although she was certain that nothing would happen to her now that her spiritual water was upgraded, it didn’t hurt to be cautious.

After fifteen minutes tops, the glass of juice finally was emptied. Looking at the empty glass, she smacked her lips with satisfaction, once again recalling the fruity and delicious taste that still lingered on her tongue.

"Miss ... how do you feel?" Avan cautiously asked as she scanned Zara with her medical eye.

When Zara heard that question, she turned her head to face the nurse, who was always worried about her and responded with a smile.

"I feel great. Nurse, don’t worry about me. Nothing will happen."

"Are you certain?" Ava just wanted to be sure.

"Trust me!" she assured the other.

Ava felt reassured when she heard that, and she heaved with relief.

"Okay. I will trust you, on that."

Zara smiled relievedly seeing that Ava was no longer antsy and that she trusted her, at least for now. She would just prove them wrong later by not reacting as badly as everyone was anticipating.

After a glass of juice, Zara was now waiting for supper and, while waiting for it, she decided to have a chat with her fans.

By now she was certain that the comment section was on fire and at times she liked seeing it like that.

Without wasting time, she took her tablet and began to spoil her viewers until food was served.

After supper, Zara took a walk, or rather she was wheeled for a bit before she was taken back to the RV. For a short while, the screen was filled with a new episode of Living in the Wild, as Zara was freshening up for the night.

After thirty to forty minutes, when the episode was halfway, the screen split into two, showing Zara, who was now sleeping in bed with the familiar tablet in hand while smiling as she swiped the screen, obviously reading some comments.

Seeing her with the oxygen mask on, the viewers knew that there wouldn’t be much talking. But they weren’t that downcast as Zara had chatted with him for a long time earlier.

They knew that she had limits, so they knew what to ask and what not to.

So, for that evening session, Zara interacted with the fans in the comment section as they talked about food, what she wanted to eat, and so forth. They also talked about the variety show currently airing on her screen.

After following her for a while now, the fans and viewers understood how Zara was a huge fan of Shea.

As long as a new episode comes out, they would wait to watch it with Zara. After all, wasn’t it nice watching with someone who really liked the show like her?

For others, as long as the new episode was out, they would be looking forward to Zara doing so. After all, thanks to her love for the show, the program’s ratings had been soaring high and even Shea had been gaining new fans with each passing day.

Unknowingly or knowingly, Zara had contributed so much to her sister’s career.

What a filial thing for her to do!