Chapter 331: The Reality Show’s Curtain Call
[They’re really flaunting how much they adore each other.]
[A perfect pair—both intelligent and capable. So much better than that other couple who just don’t seem to fit.]
[Exactly. That other duo is clearly a political alliance. Even a flirtatious person has admirers, but I bet Mr. Dester is being cheated on.]
Although Jeremy had claimed Amelia couldn’t control him, fans were convinced that if she truly wanted to, she could easily make him do anything she wished. When you root for a couple, even their casual conversations can appear flirtatious.
Once the horse race concluded, the reality show officially came to a close as well. Given how smoothly everything had gone, it seemed likely they would capitalize on this momentum and launch a new season soon. However, whether Amelia and Jeremy would participate again remained uncertain. They were undoubtedly the show’s biggest stars, yet also the busiest and hardest to pin down.
After filming wrapped, the crew returned everyone’s phones and arranged transportation to ensure all the guests got home safely. But the director hadn’t realized just how extraordinary these guests truly were. Outside, a fleet of luxury cars—some worth millions—was already waiting to pick them up. That’s when the crew finally understood these weren’t ordinary visitors; they were heirs, heiresses, and influential figures. Who needed their modest vans now? It was embarrassing and downright rude!
Sabrina was the first to leave. She had wanted to invite Jeremy to ride with her, but he didn’t even glance in her direction. Throughout filming, he had ignored her completely—never speaking to her in front of anyone—so she didn’t expect anything different now that the cameras were off. Not one to cause a scene, Sabrina decided to mull things over at home and quietly slipped into her driver’s car without saying a word.
Vincent was next. Before leaving, he had hoped to bid Amelia farewell and maybe even offer to drive her home. But she didn’t look his way once, and that stung deeply. He had endured so much during filming, and now Vincent felt utterly drained—both physically and emotionally. Without uttering a single word or asking for anything, he climbed into his car and left.
Amelia had arranged for her company to send a car to pick up both her and Selena. That’s when Jeremy spoke up.
“I’ll take you two home,” he offered.
“No, thanks. The company car is here,” Selena replied quickly, clearly flustered.
Jeremy’s offer wasn’t really for Selena; he wanted to drive Amelia. Selena was just along for the ride—an unspoken bonus. Even as that bonus, she wouldn’t dare accept. There was no way she would intrude on their private time.
Just then, the company car arrived, and Selena hurried inside. Amelia moved to get in as well, but Jeremy stopped her.
“Let me drop you off. I’m going that way anyway.”
“I think it’s easier if I just take the company car, so you don’t have to bother,” Amelia said, her tone clipped.

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