Chapter 460
Chapter 460:
“I’m fine,” Leah replied, forcing a strained smile. “With Janice keeping an eye on him, Leonidas won’t be able to stir up much trouble. But even so…”
Even if Leonidas couldn’t act openly, he was clever enough to scheme behind the scenes—just like when he exposed Janice’s identity earlier.
Who knew what other tricks he had up his sleeve?
“Keep a close watch on Leonidas,” Leah said firmly. “If he tries to contact anyone outside, cut off all communication immediately.”
“Understood!”
Meanwhile, Kenneth stood face-to-face with Leonidas, a disarming smile masking the tension in the air.
“Don’t worry if you don’t know much. I just need you to act as a model.”
“A model?” Leonidas arched an eyebrow.
“Precisely! As the CEO of Delgado Jewelry, I’ve got a knack for design. I’ll perform an impromptu creation right here for everyone to see.”
“An impromptu design?” Leonidas echoed, his lips curving into a playful smirk.
The onlookers exchanged intrigued glances, eager to see what Kenneth had in store.
“And what about me?” Carlton chimed in, looking at Kenneth expectantly.
“You’re a singer, aren’t you?”
“Yes!” Carlton nodded.
“Then you’ll sing while I design. I’ll finish the piece within the duration of your song.”
The plan quickly clicked for everyone.
Kenneth would create an impromptu design using Leonidas as his model, while Carlton provided the musical accompaniment.
“I think this could work,” Carlton said, agreeing to the arrangement. It was a perfect way for all three of them to showcase their talents and fulfill the program team’s challenge.
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“And you? Have you decided?” Kenneth’s charming smile lingered as he turned his gaze to Leonidas, whose unease was evident.
“Does it matter? It’s two against one—I doubt my objections would change anything.”
Kenneth chuckled lightly, leaving the comment unanswered.
The three men strode onto the stage together, their striking looks drawing gasps from the audience. It was a visual feast—each man exuding a unique charm that had viewers swooning.
Carlton picked up a guitar and settled onto a high stool. His melancholic aura, combined with his poised demeanor, made him the quintessential heartthrob, captivating the crowd even before he played a note.
At Kenneth’s request, Leonidas had changed into a plain white T-shirt.
Standing at the center of the stage, he kept his hands casually in his pockets, his expression a mixture of curiosity and bemusement as he observed Kenneth prepare.
Kenneth, holding a pair of scissors with an air of theatrical flair, positioned himself beside Leonidas.
“Let’s begin,” Kenneth said, signaling Carlton with a quick glance.
Understanding the cue, Carlton strummed the opening chord, his raspy voice weaving through the melody as the song began.
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