Chapter 131 The Sweet Defensive Shield


    When someone approached him a while ago, he felt a shiver down his spine. He thought the


    neer had done something wrong. However, it turned out they were there to issue a


    certificate.


    ncing at the numbers on the screen, he was shocked into silence by what he saw.


    The moderator was almost overwhelmed with joy when he noticed that the neer had smoothly


    amassed two hundred thousand dors in tips just two days into streaming.


    Yet, the new streamer he was responsible for remained unusually calm.


    “Thank you for the gifts, Mr. Yarwood. However, your generosity is overwhelming. I feel undeserving of


    suchvish rewards,” Wynter expressed.


    One of her supporters, Starry, remarked, “The streamer seems unenthusiastic.”


    single24forevermented, “She has always been like this. She prioritizes treating patients.


    Another supporter of hers, Baby Tody, eximed, “Anyway, you’re fantastic!”


    Dalton sat calmly on the private jet. He was d in all ck attire and had a neatly arranged lunch by


    his side.


    He epted the towel handed to him by the bodyguard, after which he leisurely observed. the flurry of


    comments in the live stream.


    It dawned on him that he had logged in with thepany’s official ount.


    After a brief pause, he typed a line as Emperor VIP Sir Yarwood. “Thank you for the


    reminderst time. The medicinal incense has indeed been tested and


    id to be toxic.”


    Wynter understood his motives and offered a faint smile. “In that case, I’ll ept these two hundred


    thousand dors,” she said.


    Emperor VIP Sir Yarwood’s reply came in shortly. “You deserve it.”


    The live stream erupted once again.


    “What’s happening? Does Mr. Yarwood know the streamer personally?” someone in the live chat


    queried.


    “Why is this Emperor VIP different from the others I’ve seen? Why can he type in ck font? “another


    viewer typed.


    “Could it be because he hasn’t spent much money and is not a high–ranker?” someone questioned in


    the live chat.


    Dalton’s generous tip caused a stir among the tform’s top management.


    George Wallow, the head of operations, wiped his brow. “Is this truly Mr. Yarwood?” he pondered aloud.


    Louise Lawson, who was responsible for content, shook her head. “Well, I wouldn’t dare ask! Who has


    the nerve to do so?


    No one dared to question the identity of Emperor VIP Sir Yarwood. However, it was undeniable that this


    neer from Empathy Clinic boasted an impressive background.


    Wynter also added, “Mr. Yarwood, it would be wise to be more cautious with your female friends ”


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    Dalton smiled wryly at her remark. Twirling his beads absentmindedly, he pondered whom else he


    should be cautious of as her fake boyfriend.


    Ethan was also present in the livestream. “Sir, it’s wise to heed the words of Dr. Genius,” he


    advised.


    Dalton’s expression hardened as he removed the bracelet from his wrist. Lifting his dark eyes, he


    demanded, “Investigate Lydia’s close friends.”


    While he had no female friends, Lydia had plenty.


    After instructing Ethan, Dalton then proceeded to send ten meteor showers in the live


    stream.


    He typed, “This is the consultation fee.”


    “I want a consultation fee as generous as this!” a viewer, RockingRic..


    “Am I the only one who finds it sweet that Mr. Yarwood only watches this streamer and not others?”


    another viewer, Dream Dream, wondered.


    “I’ve noticed that too, and the streamer is his only follower!” remarked smiley_twin.


    “He even gave the streamer à defensive shield! How generous!” another viewer,


    prosperity love,mented.


    A defensive shield had a value of a hundred grand, and everyone couldn’t help but admire Dalton’s


    generosity.


    The cadre who were brainstorming on what gifts to give to Wynter were really upset.


    Chapter 131 The Sweet Defensive Shield


    Addressing Dom, they eximed, “What’s with this Emperor VIP? How can we match the gifts he has


    bought?”


    Jackson frowned andmented, “Kids these days really don’t know manners.”


    Zach also voiced his discontent. “Thankfully, Wynter didn’t fall for his tricks. Still, he’s a jerk!”


    “Absolutely!” the cadre nodded in agreement.


    Dom nervously wiped his brow.


    As the defensive shield was activated, the tform–wide notifications ensued.


    Suddenly, the Empathy Clinic emerged on the homepage, bing the hottest rising streamer!


    As Larry Hilton woke up for a scheduled meeting in Southdale’s businessmunity, he casually


    scrolled through his phone in bed. Suddenly, something on the screen caught his attention, and he shot


    up into a sitting position.