"No, no... that's not it." Carter shook his head, his voice low. "It's not nullified. It can't be. I almost forgot—with you, every word is a trap. It's impossible... You can't be willing to just get disqualified, not without making any effort, not without trying to get back in, right?"
Fu Tailan said nothing.
"Come to think of it... I don't have to be afraid of you telling anyone I'm a contestant."
The more he spoke, the more Carter visibly calmed, almost returning to his usual demeanor.
He tapped the phone screen. "When Chaisi obtained an Illusion, you received a notification, didn't you? If I were a contestant and I got one, Chaisi should have gotten a notification too, right? But I'm not a contestant, so he didn't get one. He'll never believe you."
Fu Tailan tried his best to remain calm.
Carter Morgan may have won the birth lottery, but he was no fool.
"Besides, even if they all believe I'm a contestant and come to kill me, so what?"
A light ignited in Carter's eyes.
