Chapter 1527 - 1568: Seeing

"Mr. Shaw!" The event host whispered to Atlas Shaw, but he seemed as though he didn’t hear, his gaze continuously scanning the surroundings, trying to find the source of the mysterious voice he heard earlier.

If it was a hallucination once, then twice... could it still be a hallucination?

Atlas Shaw’s abnormal behavior immediately sparked whispers among the fans, many of whom began glancing around following Atlas Shaw’s gaze.

Suddenly, a silhouette imprinted itself in Atlas Shaw’s sight.

The small figure was held by a woman, and although they were both viewed from behind, just this mere glimpse caused Atlas Shaw’s heart to echo — Ivy!

That must be Ivy!

Earlier, it was Ivy calling him, wasn’t it?

But just like that, the silhouette vanished in an instant and could no longer be seen.

"Ivy!" Atlas Shaw shouted loudly, his voice transmitted through the microphone, resounding throughout the mall, yet no response came.

The next moment, Atlas Shaw dropped the microphone and frantically moved toward the escalator. This sudden action startled everyone.

The bodyguards quickly followed him, while the event host, director, and several cast members exchanged bewildered glances, unsure of what was happening.

The surrounding fans became excited as they watched their idol leap off the stage, eagerly pushing forward to get closer to him.

Instantly, the scene on the first floor descended into chaos, and the excited fans from the second and third floors began rushing to the first floor to catch a glimpse of what was happening.

Amelia Foster, witnessing this scene, unable to comprehend what was occurring, thought it wasn’t safe to be amidst such chaos with two children, so she briskly carried the two children towards the mall’s exit.

Unaware, Atlas Shaw continued to push through the crowd, desperately trying to reach the silhouette he had seen.

He couldn’t be mistaken, it must be Ivy!

It was Ivy!

What had happened to Ivy? Why would she not run toward him upon seeing him? Who was the woman holding Ivy?

Questions flooded his mind, yet there were so many people around, seemingly endless, making each step forward increasingly difficult.

"Get out of the way, all of you move!" he shouted, with veins bulging on his forehead, wishing for all those surrounding him to disappear, hoping for an unobstructed path to quickly find Ivy!

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Jeremiah May held a box of chocolate cake. It’s Saturday, he planned to practice at the dojo in the morning, and on his way back, he noticed this cake shop. For some reason, he recalled the girls in his class previously mentioning how delicious the cakes from this shop were, so he inexplicably stopped and bought a box.

But the issue was, he didn’t like sweets at all, and neither did his uncle. So Jeremiah May made his way toward the courtyard, hoping to see if the little one was around.

Girls all seem to love these kinds of sweets, that little one probably won’t be an exception.

Since he didn’t like eating it, he might as well give it to her. Jeremiah May thought this quite naturally, without pondering why he suddenly decided to buy a cake.