The Billionaire's Cursed Heiress
Chapter 85: RESULTS 4

Chapter 85: Chapter 85: RESULTS 4

[SECOND ROUND STARTING IN 3 ..... 2 ... 1 ..... START!]

With the announcement of the second round blinking brightly on the screen, another frenzy online started once again.

With the projector still showing Zara’s Ioniq account for those who were done voting for the lucky sixty, Zara once again started entertaining the fans.

"Oh! You guys, how can you be like that? Hehe, stop being curious about other things. I am innocent!"

[Haha, is that the face of an innocent person?]

"Where will you find someone as innocent as me?" shrugging her shoulders shamelessly as she read the comments Zara retorted to some of her fans.

[Anyway, Princess, when will you hold a fan event? It’s been ten years and I think that we should celebrate it. What do you think?]

[You have stolen words right out of my mouth. I have been a follower for ten years and honestly; I have received so much from you. Can you just host one? We promise we won’t make you feel tired.]

[How about we use this day to plan about that and check with Princess to see when she will be available?]

Suddenly the topic shifted from some embarrassing topics to the one of hosting the fan events.

Recalling the first-ever event she held, Zara couldn’t help but shudder. Because she had over-exhausted herself last time, she fainted, and it was one humiliating event.

Because she overestimated herself so much, she didn’t gauge her power and energy and ended up running out.

Just thinking of how energetic these fans were, she didn’t think she would be able to host a lot of them.

[last time the fans were one hundred, but the pressure was a lot. How about we decrease the number of people?]

[Dude, we are millions here. And you want fifty people to attend the event. Come on, be serious!]

[There is no other way. At least fifty people mean less energy. We can wait until she is better. You wouldn’t want to be too greedy to let her entertain us when she is like that, would you?]

[Alas, I just had to love her, and this is what I get.]

Reading the fans’ back-and-forth arguments, Zara was entertained. Since they had saved her from expending energy as they argued amongst themselves, she felt grateful and at the same time, she also thought about what they were saying.

Fortunately, and unfortunately, the second voting session ended and Zara, being the dutiful host, announced to the public the lucky thirty winners.

With the second round over, the third round started shortly, and another frenzy started and this time, people were serious.

Zara watched with disbelief at the number of votes people were casting in just a short time.

"You guys really!" she couldn’t help but exclaim in disbelief. "Did you steal all your relative’s accounts for these votes?"

The number of viewers versus the number of votes showing on the screen didn’t match at all. Passersby were voting for fun or these naughty fans of hers had done what she jokingly suggested.

[Hehe, you said we should go all out!]

[I haven’t logged into my other ghost accounts yet. Still waiting for the top five to select the winner.]

[The gap for the top ten is very frightening. Is someone buying votes?]

[If you have money, why not?]

Zara shook her head helplessly as once again the fans had proved their mighty at taking the conversation from her to dealing with it themselves.

After a while of exchanging blows, the third round finally ended. And the top fifteen were announced.

"I can tell that everyone is very excited. So, let’s move straight to the fourth round. In this round, we will be eliminating only five people. So, ten of you will be lucky. I hope that you will continue winning. All the best."

[FOURTH ROUND STARTING IN 3 .... 2 ..... 1 ... START!]

In the fourth round, only ten contestants were going to pass and after that, in the next round, only five would remain.

The top three would be picked from the top five lists in another surprise voting session, which Zara thought of as the fourth voting session in progress.

[So, after what we have discussed, princess, what do you think?]

[You don’t have to pressure yourself. We can discuss it for days or months until we find a solution.]

Seeing the topic that was being directed at her once again, Zara was speechless.

"You are really serious about this?" she asked doubtfully as she reached for her water bottle.

[We don’t joke about such matters.]

[We are just eager to see you.]

[Hehe, aren’t you too eager to get some free merch?]

[There is that but we can also buy.]

[That’s a good idea. If we can’t hold the fan events, how about you open a merch shop? We don’t mind spending; you know.]

[We know you don’t lack money but we just want something from you.]

Seeing the topic changing again, Zara was no longer surprised. However, the fans’ words made her think a bit. What they were saying made a lot of sense. Without her knowing, her fan base had grown so much and thinking about other celebrities, they were making a lot of money through merch. Not that she was greedy for the money, but the thought of doing that would mean that she was being official.

And if it becomes like that, wouldn’t she also need to be serious?

So, without much thought and five minutes before the results, she opened her mouth and responded, "For this, wait for a while before I get back to you. I need to sit down with the family and see what can be done. My health will always come first, so I hope that you will be patient with me."

"When I came out, I was just willful, so now I don’t want to worry them anymore. Once they approve, I will inform you about it and see what can be done. I also want to meet with the people who accompanied me for years when I couldn’t enjoy the sunlight or the joy of leaving my room. So be patient guys, for I will definitely bring you a good answer!"

Seeing that, a certain mother smiled dotingly before muttering, "My baby has grown!"