"Isn't there still one last contestant who hasn't shown up?"
The host paused for a moment, then smiled and said:
"Is there?"
Arabella Vanderbilt knew he did it on purpose and curled her lips into a cold smile.
"Did you just jump from number 165 to 167, and ate up number 166 in between?"
The host's face suddenly froze. Even a child in school would feel ashamed by such words, let alone him, an adult who's been in society for years, being taught a lesson like this.
"Come on, does this even need to be compared? The answer is already obvious, right?"
"Mr. Clark's work is clearly the grand finale, isn't it? At this point, suddenly inserting someone else, isn't that just asking for humiliation?"
"If it were me, I wouldn't even compete, to avoid embarrassing myself..."
"By the way, the person who just spoke, wasn't that President Vanderbilt of Star International? Could it be that number 166 is Mr. Clark's senior brother?"
