From Trash to Treasure: The Sinclair Family's Beloved Genius

Chapter 436 - 432: Netizen Dispute (Part 2)

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"I’ll go support you too!"

"Roger that, on my way!"

As soon as Chloe Sinclair turned off her light, the director’s team immediately ended the livestream.

Early the next morning, just as the sky began to lighten, the horizon showed the pale gray of dawn. The clouds were a soft blue, tinged with a hint of magenta.

The cameraman was up bright and early, and the accompanying staff were also getting ready to go wake up the guests in their respective rooms to complete the day’s tasks.

It was only four in the morning, a mere four or five hours after they had gone to bed last night.

Everyone had been exhausted from the previous day’s work, so naturally, no one was willing to get up this early.

They stared blankly at the staff members who came to wake them, their sleepy eyes filled with confusion, before plopping right back down onto their beds.

After that, no amount of calling could rouse them.

Only Chloe Sinclair was different.

Chloe Sinclair had done the most work the day before, so the staff had originally thought waking her would be a huge challenge. They couldn’t help but worry the young woman wouldn’t be able to get up.

However, to their surprise, the moment they stepped into the room, the young woman on the bed sat straight up.

Unlike the others, Chloe Sinclair’s eyes were wide and clear, without a trace of fatigue.

The staff members froze on the spot, their mouths hanging open, completely speechless.

Comment Section—

"As a night owl, I can’t believe I stayed up and got to see this."

"The staff’s expressions are hilarious. It’s like they have a million things to say but can’t get a single word out."

"Compared to the other guests who refuse to get out of bed, who wouldn’t be surprised to see Chloe Sinclair’s reaction?"

"Chloe Sinclair is seriously amazing. I heard before that she doesn’t sleep much, but I didn’t think it was true. It’s only 4 a.m. right now! Most night owls are just logging off, and she’s already planning to get up."

"As a fellow night owl who watched the stream all day, I was just about to go to sleep. Now I feel like I can do it too."

"Hahaha, you’re killing me, sis! Don’t joke about your health. If you need to sleep, you should sleep."

"Why is the production team so inhumane? The guests were busy until the early hours of the morning, and they’re being woken up after just four hours? People like Hailey Beckett and Gabriel Sinclair have been running themselves ragged with promotional events for the past two days; they’re severely sleep-deprived."

"There must be a reason for waking up this early, right? Otherwise, the production team probably wouldn’t go out of their way to have the staff wake the guests up."

Just then, Chloe Sinclair pressed a button on her nightstand. CLICK. Bright light flooded the entire bedroom.

Aside from her slightly messy hair, Chloe Sinclair’s face showed no sign of fatigue.

She looked at the staff who had suddenly entered her room and asked politely, "Is something wrong?"

The staff member finally snapped out of it and hurriedly explained, "We need to wash yesterday’s radishes today. We have to be at the market by seven."

Hearing this, Chloe Sinclair didn’t say much. She got out of bed barefoot, pulled a padded jacket from the wardrobe, and nodded. "I’ll go get ready."

Chloe Sinclair was quick. The staff only had to wait five minutes before she came out.

The young woman wore no makeup, but her features were well-defined. Her large, pitch-black eyes, in particular, shone like lustrous black gems as they stared right at him, full of life.

The staff member’s heart skipped a beat. He touched his chest, but then seemed to remember something and said, "Your brother isn’t up yet."

Chloe Sinclair paused for a moment, then, as if understanding something, she nodded at the staff member and said politely, "Then I’ll go wake him up."

The staff member nodded gratefully, looking as if a great weight had been lifted from his shoulders.

As Chloe Sinclair left, the cameraman followed close behind.

Gabriel Sinclair’s room was just opposite Chloe Sinclair’s, only a couple of steps away.

She knocked on the door first, but there was no response.

Chloe Sinclair waited a minute before pushing the door open and walking in.

In the bed, only Gabriel Sinclair’s head was visible. His mouth was slightly open, and he was sound asleep.

Perhaps hearing the noise, Gabriel Sinclair turned over. The blanket covering him slipped to one side, and with a kick of his leg, he pinned it under his legs.

Within moments, Gabriel Sinclair was deep in dreamland once again.

Chloe Sinclair walked over and tugged on Gabriel Sinclair’s blanket, but he only held on tighter.

Now she couldn’t pull it away at all.

Chloe Sinclair let out a long sigh and said, "Big Bro, time to get up."

...

There was no response.

Chloe Sinclair’s expression darkened, and she raised her voice.

But the man on the bed just turned over impatiently.

Just when she thought he was about to wake up, Gabriel Sinclair smacked his lips, pulled a corner of the blanket over his head, and burrowed underneath.

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