There she was-Juniper, wearing a simple ck short-sleeved top with no design or pattern. The hem was tucked into brown wide-leg trousers, and on her feet were a pair offortable chunky sneakers. Her hair had been casually blow-dried and fell naturally over her shoulders. Her features were exquisite, her beauty striking.


    Most importantly—she wasn''t wearing any makeup. Not a single drop. She was on camerapletely bare-faced. If she was this beautiful without makeup, how stunning would she be with it?


    “Juniper—” Fearing she might feel awkward, Jimmie walked over to greet her, whispering, "Don''t be nervous. I''ll introduce you to everyone."


    "No need." Juniper pulled her hands out of her pockets, shedding herzy demeanor. Her gaze swept over the guests as she spoke, her lips curling slightly. "Hello, everyone. I''m Juniper."


    Her tone was neither overly fawning nor disrespectful. It was perfectly measured and pleasant to hear.


    ["Juniper is so cool!"]


    ["Wow, to be young again! Look at all that cogen."]


    ["Every move Juniper makes, every smile, just captures my heart."]


    [“She has such a powerful presence. Juniper, are you open to dating women?"]


    ["Sorry Jimmie, from now on, Juniper is my new obsession."]


    ["A five-foot-seven frame, a genius-level IQ, and a face that could stop traffic...”]


    ["No wonder Jimmie didn''t want her in the media. What agency could possibly resist signing her?"]


    [“I heard she has a boyfriend," an insider''sment popped up.]


    ["???"]


    [“What? Juniper isn''t even neen and some dog has already snatched her up? Paging Jimmie, paging Jimmie!!"]


    [“Spreading rumors has consequences, @insider."]


    ["Insider: Oh, just wait for the official announcement!"]


    In the Schwartz Group CEO''s office, Shanley was watching the reality show on his


    Ha. The show hadn''t even been on


    for ten minutes, and she already had a legion of fans dering


    themselves her “boyfriend”


    "girlfriend." Some brazen girls were even calling her their "husband."


    And those mate guests on set... their eyes were glued to Juniper like sticky candy. Each one of them was eyeing her like a wolf, their intentions painfully obvious. He knew it was a bad idea for Miranda to put her daughter-inw on this show. Thankfully, it was only fortwo episodes. If it were any longer, the number of people trying to steal his wife would probably increase by several hundred million. So frustrating.


    Back on the set.


    "Hello.” Ken, who had met Juniper before, simply gave her a warm smile and a paternal greeting. "Wee to the show."


    Juniper replied, "Mr. Quinn, hello."


    Next, the camera focused on Jasper. His eyes were fixed on Juniper, and he seemed lost in a trance.


    "*Bang*-" A sharp nudge from


    Jiana at his side snapped him out of


    it. Heughed awkwardly. "Hello." This girl was truly beautiful, and not inamon way. Her aura was 4 indescribable. Compared to her, the other starlets in the industry were just pretty but unremarkable.


    "Hello,” Juniper said, ncing at him before her gaze moved on, her expression clearly saying, *I don''t know you*.


    "Yates." Yates was even bolder. He picked up a small bowl of diced mango from the table and offered it to her. "It''s quite sweet. Have a taste."


    "Thanks." Juniper nced down at the bowl. "But I don''t like mangoes," she said nonchntly.


    “Oh, really?" Yates smiled, awkwardly putting the bowl back down. To be fair, Juniper''s face, figure, and presencepletely eclipsed every popr female star in the industry.