Valentina was speechless, her crimson eyes widening in a mixture of shock and amusement. The sheer audacity of Wang's statement – buying an entire girl group band – was almost comical. She threw her thumb up in a gesture of reluctant approval, a silent acknowledgment of her brother's eccentric power.
"Okay I will get you an agent, and a manager," Wang continued, his gaze unwavering.
Valentina frowned slightly, momentarily forgetting the elaborate backstory she'd just fabricated.
"Wait a moment…if I remember correctly, I'm in a girl group band." She trailed off, realizing how ridiculous the situation had become.
But Wang wasn't fazed. A faint smile played on his lips as he gently patted Valentina's head. It was a rare display of affection from the typically stoic businessman.
"Okay, I'll handle it."
"I'll buy the entire girl group band," Wang finished, his voice calm and resolute. The statement hung in the air, a testament to his vast wealth and influence.
Valentina was speechless, her crimson eyes widening in a mixture of shock and amusement. The sheer audacity of Wang's statement – buying an entire girl group band – was almost comical. She threw her thumb up in a gesture of reluctant approval, a silent acknowledgment of her brother's eccentric power.
"And I'll ensure they are all under Star Galaxy's exclusive management," he added, his gaze hardening slightly as he considered the implications.
"No more independent contracts, no more conflicting schedules. They will be entirely ours."
Zack stared at his brother, utterly dumbfounded. Buying an entire girl group? It was an unprecedented move, even for Wang.
A month had passed since Valentina's unexpected arrival at the hospital, and a remarkable transformation had taken place. The once sterile and somber halls now buzzed with an unusual energy. Valentina, initially a mysterious figure shrouded in enigma, had become a surprisingly popular fixture.
She wasn't actively seeking attention, but her presence seemed to draw people in. Patients would gather around her, eager to play board games or engage in lively conversations. Nurses and doctors found themselves drawn to her quiet serenity, seeking moments of peace amidst the chaos of their demanding jobs. Even the elderly residents of the hospital seemed rejuvenated by her presence, often requesting she read to them or simply sit and chat about the weather.
The most peculiar phenomenon, however, was the fascination with Valentina's inner voice. Initially shocking and disruptive, it had gradually become a source of amusement and entertainment for many.
The hospital staff, and even some of the more adventurous patients, had grown accustomed to the sudden bursts of commentary that seemed to emanate from nowhere. Valentina's unfiltered thoughts – ranging from mundane observations about the cafeteria food to scathing critiques of the hospital décor – were now a regular source of amusement. Secrets, both big and small, were inadvertently revealed, leading to awkward encounters, petty squabbles, and even the occasional fullblown argument between patients who'd overheard particularly juicy gossip.
For Valentina, however, it was all utterly baffling. She remained blissfully unaware of the ripple effect her inner monologue was having on the hospital's social dynamics. She simply existed in her own world, occasionally voicing her thoughts without any conscious awareness of who might be listening.
Second brother's hospital is just full of crazy.
The day of her departure arrived with a quiet sense of finality. Valentina shrugged her shabby backpack over her shoulders, the worn canvas a stark contrast to the sleek, modern hospital surroundings. She felt a vague sense of melancholy, a quiet acknowledgement that this chapter of her life was drawing to a close.
As she stepped outside, blinking against the bright sunlight, she saw her mother, Sierra, standing patiently waiting for her.
Inner voice: Ah, mum is so beautiful! She's a fashion icon and a ruthless woman had so many admirers in the past. Wow, mum had a boyfriend each day! No wonder she's such a beauty. I don't blame you, mum! With my beautiful face as well, I'll date handsome people.
Sierra shook her head gently, a fond smile playing on her lips as she reached out to rub Valentina's face, her touch surprisingly gentle for a woman known for her sharp business acumen.
"My baby, you suffered a lot," Sierra said softly, her voice laced with genuine concern.
"Speaking of which, you have a sister, same age as you and Juin."
"Sister?" Valentina asked, tilting her head slightly. The word felt foreign on her tongue.
"Yes, my biological daughter," Sierra explained as they settled into the plush leather seats of a waiting limousine.
"She returned when she was only fourteen years old."
Valentina nodded slowly, processing the information. Her expression remained impassive, but inwardly, she made a mental note. As long as this sister doesn't bother her, she won't bother her.
Sierra shook her head gently, a fond smile playing on her lips as she reached out to rub Valentina's face, her touch surprisingly gentle for a woman known for her sharp business acumen.
"My baby, you suffered a lot," Sierra said softly, her voice laced with genuine concern.
"Speaking of which, you have a sister, same age as you and Juin."
"Sister?" Valentina asked, tilting her head slightly. The word felt foreign on her tongue.
"Yes, my biological daughter," Sierra explained as they settled into the plush leather seats of a waiting limousine.
"She returned when she was only fourteen years old."
Valentina nodded slowly, processing the information. Her expression remained impassive, but inwardly, she made a mental note.
Inner voice: As long as this sister doesn't bother her, she won't bother her.
The limousine glided through the expansive grounds, the journey feeling longer than it actually was. The Fuji Family Villa was a sprawling estate, a testament to the family's immense wealth and influence. The first gate, an imposing structure of wrought iron and stone, had barely been visible before another even larger gate swung open, revealing a breathtaking panorama of manicured gardens and opulent architecture.
A magnificent swan fountain dominated the central courtyard, its shimmering water reflecting the azure sky. Valentina blinked, momentarily disoriented by the sheer grandeur of it all. She rubbed her head subconsciously, a fleeting sensation washing over her – a fragmented memory, a sense of familiarity that felt both distant and unsettling. She quickly dismissed it as fatigue and the strangeness of her new surroundings.
As the car finally came to a stop, a tall, impeccably dressed butler emerged from the villa.
He bowed deeply, his expression a picture of polished professionalism. Valentina smiled gently, but with a distinct coolness that hinted at the formidable power she possessed beneath her youthful exterior.
"Uncle Butler Ray!" Valentina said, her voice surprisingly warm despite the underlying composure.
Butler Ray visibly recoiled, his perfectly sculpted eyebrows arching in shock. He had served the Fuji family for over three decades, witnessing countless changes and events within its walls, but this…this was unexpected.
"Young Miss Val?" Butler Ray asked, his voice a touch shaky as he struggled to reconcile the image of the quiet, unassuming girl he'd heard about with the poised young woman standing before him. He'd been briefed on her return, of course, but nothing could have prepared him for her presence.