Chapter 383 - 381: Same Recipe, Same Flavor

This scene made the comment section explode!

"It’s really Evan Fairchild! It’s really him! A full-face shot, a full-body shot!"

"Evan Fairchild! AWOOOO!"

"He’s so handsome!"

"I can’t even put what I’m feeling right now into words! I think I need an oxygen tank."

Evan Fairchild spotted the piglet right behind a tire and, with a sweep of his long arm, snatched it out.

He held the little pig by the scruff of its neck. It didn’t dare to move, looking utterly miserable.

Melody Monroe was terrified he’d use too much strength and choke it to death!

’In any case, she felt the way Mr. Fairchild was looking at Bunny was not exactly friendly.’

"Thank you. Could you please give it back to me?"

Melody Monroe held out her hand, but Evan Fairchild showed no intention of immediately handing the piglet back.

"Are you guys filming a show?"

Melody Monroe was left speechless.

’What is he trying to do? Does he want to make small talk?’

’Didn’t he say he was going back to the hotel? Why would he suddenly show up here?’

"President Fairchild, we are indeed filming a show," a crew member replied excitedly.

Evan Fairchild held up the pig, glanced at Melody Monroe, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile. "Miss, shouldn’t you be giving me an appearance fee?"

Melody Monroe was speechless.

"Mr. Fairchild, you can discuss an appearance fee with the production team. Now, could you please give Bunny back to me?"

Evan Fairchild held the piglet out to Melody Monroe.

Melody Monroe reached for it, but suddenly, as if he’d changed his mind, he snatched his hand back.

Melody Monroe grabbed at empty air, and her momentum carried her a step closer to him.

"Holy crap! What is President Fairchild doing? Is he trying to hit on our Melody?"

"I’m dead!"

"This show is going to be the death of me!"

"Why do I have this sappy grin on my face? I’m begging you, don’t cut the stream! Just let this go on forever, okay? This is better than any romance drama!"

Melody Monroe knew the camera was fixed on them, so she didn’t even dare to show her anger. ’What on earth is Evan Fairchild doing? After making his presence so known, isn’t it time for him to leave?’

Evan Fairchild watched Melody Monroe’s reaction. ’Is she trying this hard to distance herself from me? To pretend she doesn’t know me?’

’He wasn’t going to let that happen!’

"Miss Monroe, if this piglet had run under my car and I hadn’t noticed, wouldn’t it have been killed under my wheels?"

"I... But I realized in time and came chasing after it, didn’t I?"

"That’s only because I hadn’t started the car yet. I was just about to leave. And regardless of what it is, it’s still a life. You nearly made me responsible for ending a life."

Melody Monroe was speechless.

’This shameless act... same old routine, same old him!’

"I’m sorry," Melody Monroe immediately apologized.

Her goal was to draw a clear line between them, to act as if they were strangers. But she couldn’t help thinking to herself, ’Evan Fairchild’s acting skills are good enough to win him a Best Actor award!’

"Miss Monroe, whether you say ’I’m sorry’ or ’thank you,’ it all sounds completely insincere."

"Then what kind of sincerity would you like, Mr. Fairchild?"

"Since you’re the one who feels both apologetic and grateful that I saved your pig, Miss Monroe, it’s naturally up to you to take the initiative and show your sincerity."

Melody Monroe was speechless.

’Evan Fairchild! Are you serious?!’

’This is a live broadcast! You’re going to destroy your public persona! Please just go back to being the cool, handsome guy everyone can only admire from a distance and never touch, okay?!’

’Please, don’t do this!’

"When I have some free time, how about I treat you to a meal, Mr. Fairchild?"

"Okay." Evan Fairchild nodded, then very seriously took out his business card and held it out to Melody Monroe.