On Halfmoon Island, which was dozens of miles away, Irene gritted her teeth as she stared at the screen. She had seen everything that happened through the live broadcast.
This was a plan that could not be more perfect, but it was ruined because of a small birthmark.
The reporters already had a good impression of Ainsley. Just now, they showed the professionalism that reporters should have, but now that they knew that this video was fake, they would clarify it for her.
Irene was so angry that she almost smashed her phone. When she picked up the phone, she noticed a person. It was Cason.
The banquet returned to normal. Serina looked around in confusion. "Where is Miles? Why has he disappeared?"
"He disappeared just now." Manuel looked around warily at the hall.
"He's there!" Lainey pointed at the door.
Everyone looked over. Miles walked over with himself tightly wrapped in his clothes.