Stephen had never liked attending such events. After speaking a few words, he handed the microphone back to the host. Throughout the entire time, his eyes were fixed on Yvonne.

Upon walking down the stage, he headed in Yvonne's direction.

As Stephen got closer, the artist sitting beside Yvonne inexplicably felt a shiver run down their spine. Hence, they sensibly stood up and relinquished their seat to Stephen.

Without any changes in his facial expressions, Stephen sat beside Yvonne. As soon as he took his seat, all the cameras immediately turned toward them.

Yvonne frowned deeper. "Stay away from me," she warned in a low voice.

However, Stephen pretended like he hadn't heard her and remained seated.

Yvonne was at a loss for words. Stephen was doing this because he knew she wouldn't beat him up in front of the cameras.

Shooting him a glare, she asked, "Aren't you supposed to be confined to your room? Why are you here?"

Stephen was stunned. "How did you know?"

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