Backstage lounge of the opening ceremony stage.
The spacious lounge was completely emptied.
Only two bodyguards remained at the door, closing it to keep everyone away.
Victoria Gibson quietly sat on the sofa, her white long skirt accentuating her slender, tall figure. Her facial expression wasn't rosy but rather exuded a fair complexion.
Sitting quietly, her presence was imbued with a gentle elegance.
She didn't rush to speak, her eyes slightly downcast...
In front of her, Chad Yakov also sat on the sofa.
Compared to Victoria Gibson's calm, Chad Yakov was stunned, his expression shocked, his eyes bewildered, even his thin lips were slightly parted...
His gaze was fixated on the small, porcelain doll-like round plushie lying on the coffee table in front of him.
The little face was tender, with a pair of big, dark eyes, exceptionally gorgeous!
Her mouth was pouting, cheeks puffed with a hint of baby fat, rosy cheeks that made one want to pinch them.
