Darryl stepped forward. Instantly, the crowd held their breath, praying for the man. The President could fire him after getting caught playing on his phone.

“What are you watching?” Darryl smiled, stopping in front of the staff member.

President?

The staff heard Darryl’s voice and almost dropped his phone as he staggered. He quickly composed himself and blurted, “President.”

Huh?

His phone screen caught Darryl’s eyes. A woman was live-streaming herself, exuding an unspeakable charm that would drive men crazy.

On the live-streaming page, only a few people were watching. The atmosphere was good—with praises refreshing the page non-stop.

[My goddess is too beautiful.]

[Your voice is so intriguing!]

[Does my goddess need any assistance?]

Darryl was amused yet confused as he looked at the screen. This ‘goddess’ was his wife, Lily. Why was she live-streaming at this hour? Was she not supposed to be busy with her company work? In the past three years of their marriage, sh