Mr. Poker Face’s Sweetheart By Lee Dubois
Chapter 73

Chapter 73 

Giselle found it annoying when people questioned without considering the facts because it seemed like they were just trying to pick a fight 

She didn’t believe this was a random occurrence. In her opinion, it couldn’t have gotten so big without someone intentionally causing trouble behind the scenes. 

After all, even though she was popular, she wasn’t among the top streamers on the platform. 

The attention she was receiving seemed too high. 

At this point. Giselle didn’t have time to think about who might be targeting her in this way. 

She spoke up. “If you’re here to listen to my sleep–inducing live stream, I welcome you. But if you’re here to cause trouble, please leave!” 

“Xeno is my fan and doesn’t need to prove anything to you.” 

[Hahaha, you’re busted!] 

[Do 

you think we’ll believe you just because you say so? You’re definitely just trying to change the subject!] 

[No matter what you say, we won’t believe you. Just admit that Xeno must be your alternate account.] 

[Anyway, you don’t show your face on the live stream, so who knows what you’ve done? Even if it’s not you, it could be a friend helping you out!] 

“These malicious speculations irritated Giselle. But when people had prejudice against everything, explanation didn’t help. 

Giselle didn’t want to waste time talking and planned to start today’s live stream. 

Although these troublemakers would affect today’s show, she had no choice but to proceed. 

At this moment, Xeno appeared again, saying simply: [I’ll send you a screenshot of my bank account balance.] 

The person who questioned earlier was confused. [What do you mean?] 

Xeno replied: [If someone’s bank account has an eight–figure balance, would they need to waste time streaming every day for self–promotion?] 

The person understood. [Who knows if your balance is real?] 

Xeno replied: [I recorded the screen. I don’t have time to fake it.] 

[Fine! If you’re so confident, show me! Let me see if you really have that much in your account!] 

This person was very provocative, not knowing that it would take Xeno quite some time to find a bank account with just an eight–figure balance. 

After all, the balances in his other accounts were far beyond that. 

Giselle felt guilty and said, “Xeno, you don’t need to care about them as long as we are innocent.” 

Xeno replied confidently: [It’s alright. I’ll make them shut up completely and prevent similar things from happening in the future.] 

After a while, Xeno posted the first update on his homepage, and a screen recording clearly showed his bank account with 

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the last four digits “0775” and a balance of 20,000,000 dollars. 

The recording was taken just now, which proved it wasn’t prepared in advance and there was no time to edit it. 

The onlookers who came for the drama saw the balance displayed on the screen. 

The comments below immediately changed direction. 

[Holy cow, Xeno, please take me under your wing!!!] 

[Bro, is there any chance I could work as a housekeeper in your place in this lifetime?] 

Are you hiring a doorman?] 

[I have an idea, not sure if it’s worth mentioning, but maybe you need a pet or something at home?] 

Il seriously counted the zeros…] 

Many people left comments and then returned to Giselle’s live stream. 

[Those who came for the drama should stop now. He’s the real deal!] 

[The doubters got slapped in the face, huh? Who would have thought he’s that rich?] 

[Right, if Gill had that much money, why would she even bother live streaming? She could just lie at home counting money and live like a princess every day!] 

[I think some people are just too idle and jealous that Gill has a fan like this, so they have to cause trouble.] 

[Where are those who doubted her before? How come they’ve run off? Keep going if you dare!] 

Giselle’s live stream chat room finally calmed down after Xeno showed off his account balance. 

Giselle was amazed, wondering if she would ever have the chance to earn even a fraction of that amount in her lifetime… 

But what belonged to others was theirs. 

“Giselle didn’t have any other thoughts, and she just clarified again, “Xeno just genuinely enjoys my live streams. Please don’t judge us with prejudice from now on.“” 

This storm passed without much danger, and Giselle earned a nice sum from tonight’s live stream. 

Afterward, she checked her bank account balance. Although it wasn’t as much as the Xeno’s spare change, she estimated she would have more than enough money for a down payment by the end of the year. 

After the live stream, Giselle decided to send Xeno a message apologizing. 

If it weren’t forher, Xeno wouldn’t have suffered these unwarranted troubles.. 

Xeno quickly replied: [It’s not your fault. Just do what you want to do.] 

That statement was unexpectedly touching. 

[Thank you.] 

Xeno didn’t respond further, and Giselle went to bed, feeling grateful for her good fortune in meeting such a benefactor. 

The next day, the heavy rain that had lasted all night finally stopped. 

Opening the window, one could smell the mixture of soil and grass. The freshness after the rain made people feel relaxed. 

The summer heat was also somewhat dispelled. 

Hymes drove Giselle to work, and when they arrived at her office building, she unbuckled her seatbelt and prepared to get out of the car when Hymes beside her suddenly moved closer. 

His sharp face enlarged, looking very imposing. 

Giselle gulped. “What’s the matter?” 

Hymes looked at her deeply. “I was thinking whether I should ask you for a good morning kiss.” 

Giselle blushed. “What?” 

“Is it not okay?” Hymes‘ mouth curled up. “But I think maybe this could be part of our daily routine.” 

“Hymes spoke in a romantic tone. “Before getting married, I always imagined that after marriage, I would give my wife a kiss every day, telling her that a nice day starts at this moment.”” 

Giselle’s eyes were filled with shy embarrassment. “Where did you learn these words? I’m sure you didn’t come up with them yourself… 

Hymes suddenly stretched out his finger, lifting a strand of Giselle’s hair by her ear, twirling it around his fingertip. 

“Why couldn’t it be my own idea? After all, I’ve imagined countless times what my future wife would be like.” 

“Before marrying me? What did you think your future wife would be like?” 

Giselle was suddenly very curious. 

Hymes gently laughed. 

“Coincidentally, all the different images combined point to one answer.” 

As Giselle was about to hear his answer and feeling nervous, the car window was suddenly knocked on. 

A flash of sharpness appeared in Hymes‘ eyes, and with displeasure, he rolled down the window and looked out, “Who is it?” 

Jenny stood outside. “Giselle, is this the car your husband bought?” 

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