Chapter 36: Wyatt Everett Secretly Watches Sienna Everett’s Live Stream

Chapter 36: Chapter 36: Wyatt Everett Secretly Watches Sienna Everett’s Live Stream

Sienna Everett kept her head slightly lowered as the warm air blew across her scalp. Julian Forrester’s fingers threaded lightly through her hair, and it felt so good her eyes narrowed in pleasure.

After a moment, the hair dryer went quiet.

"All dry?"

Sienna Everett looked up and touched her hair. It was completely dry.

Julian Forrester raised his hand and tucked a stray strand of hair from her temple behind her ear.

His fingertips inadvertently brushed against the fair, delicate skin of her neck. His Adam’s apple bobbed, and his voice was laced with a hint of huskiness. "All done."

Sienna Everett felt a tickle on her neck, and a shiver ran through her. "Don’t touch me there, it tickles."

The man raised an eyebrow slightly and touched the spot again. "It tickles here?"

A tingling sensation washed over Sienna Everett. "You’re still touching me!"

Puffing her cheeks, she swatted his hand away. "What did you come to get?"

"Wireless earbuds," he answered, placing the hair dryer on a nearby table.

Sienna Everett said, "Oh," and didn’t ask any more questions.

While he was getting his earbuds, Sienna Everett sat down on the edge of the bed and started surfing the web on her phone.

Her X followers had grown to over 300,000. A post she had made two days ago had accumulated over ten thousand comments.

Sienna Everett opened the comments section. Many fans were begging for a reply.

Sienna Everett casually replied to a few of the more amusing comments.

Fan comment: [Ahhh, my Sienna is so beautiful! Sob sob sob, wifey, I love you! If you reply to me, I’ll go do a hundred practice tests right now!!]

Sienna Everett replied: [Here to support every dream.]

Fan comment: [Sienna Everett, I dropped my donut on the ground today and cried. I *donut* know what to do... I just love you so much!]

Sienna Everett replied: [???]

’These cheesy pickup lines are really something else.’

Fan comment: [Sienna, look at me! I love your looks!! This is my first time stanning anyone, so from today on, I’m your fan! Can you call me ’baby’ just once!]

Sienna Everett was in the middle of typing the word "baby."

Suddenly, a low, husky, and alluring voice sounded from above her. "Baby?"

The man’s voice rose slightly at the end, the magnetic tone carrying a fatal sexiness that sent a sudden tingle through Sienna Everett.

Her fingers froze over the keyboard, and she looked up in surprise.

Julian Forrester stood before her. His deep, dark eyes glanced at her phone screen, and the tip of his brow arched almost imperceptibly. "Baby?"

In that instant, a tingling, numbing sensation washed over Sienna Everett’s ears and traveled all the way down to her tailbone.

"Wh-why are you calling me that!"

He tilted his head, his tone lazy and innocent. "Weren’t you just typing that word?"

Sienna Everett: "..."

The man suddenly leaned down, his handsome face moving close to hers, so close they could feel each other’s breath.

Intimate and dangerous.

Sienna Everett’s heart skipped a beat, then began to pound wildly. Her words came out in a stutter. "Wh-what are you doing?"

The man’s dark eyes were fixed on her as a casual, alluring voice slipped from his throat. "I’m your fan too. Why don’t you call me that?"

Sienna Everett’s eyes slowly widened, her clear pupils filled with astonishment.

’Call him that, too?’

Sienna Everett was so shocked that she just sat there, stunned.

Julian Forrester glanced down at her phone screen, then lifted his gaze back to her. He let out a soft, indescribably intimate and sexy chuckle. "Go on. Let me hear you say it."

Sienna Everett: "!!!"

The man looked at her wide, round eyes, finding her as adorable as a startled kitten.

He raised an eyebrow in amusement, reached out to stroke her earlobe, and slowly straightened up.

Sienna Everett still hadn’t snapped out of it by the time Julian Forrester turned and left.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Sienna Everett blinked slowly. She raised a hand to touch her earlobe where the man had touched it. It was tingling, red, and hot.

’He... why does he just touch me whenever he wants!’

Sienna Everett shot to her feet, grabbed a glass of water from the table, and gulped down several mouthfuls of cold water before her chaotic heartbeat finally calmed.

’Wait, did Julian Forrester say he’s my fan??’

Sienna Everett glanced at her phone, no longer in the mood to reply to that "baby" fan.

However, because of her recent replies, the comments section had become very active. Fans were clamoring for her to post a selfie or start a livestream.

Sienna Everett thought for a moment, changed out of her nightgown into some regular clothes, and then started a livestream.

The moment the stream went live, fans instantly flooded in.

[Ho... holy crap! Is that Sienna with no makeup? She’s this beautiful even bare-faced!]

[Ahhhh, her skin is perfect! She’s so fair she’s practically glowing. What is this divine beauty!]

[From north to south and east to west, my Sienna is the best!]

[Sienna Everett, don’t move, I’m going to go dig up wild vegetables for you! You’re the wifey I’d support even if I have to live on foraged greens!]

The bullet comments were a non-stop, creative stream of rainbow farts. Finding it amusing, Sienna Everett couldn’t help but smile.

Her skin was porcelain-white and her lips a vibrant red. Her smile was like a rose in full, passionate bloom—bright and captivating.

The bullet comments erupted in another round of frantic groundhog screams.

Besides her fans, some other netizens had also poured in.

Sienna Everett looked at the questions on the screen and chatted casually with everyone. "Yes, I just got out of the shower, and my hair was just blow-dried. I was too lazy to tie it up."

"I’ve eaten. I ate a lot tonight, I’m actually stuffed."

"I didn’t make dinner. It was... my family made it. I’m not a good cook."

"Stop, stop, stop! Everyone, please don’t send gifts! I started the stream because you wanted to see it, just chatting is fine."

Sienna Everett stopped her fans from sending gifts and chatted with them for a while longer before she suddenly received a few private messages.

She opened them and saw they were, surprisingly, from Wyatt Everett.

His online username was just his real name.

Wyatt Everett: [Sienna Everett, who gave you permission to block my number!]

Wyatt Everett: [You exposed me for bribing the judges, and I was magnanimous enough not to hold it against you.]

Wyatt Everett: [If you wanted to come back to the Everett Family, I could have even put in a good word for you. And what do you do? You turn around and block me!]

Wyatt Everett: [Sienna Everett, is this any way to treat your older brother!]

Wyatt Everett: [Apologize to me right now and unblock me! Do you hear me!]

Sienna Everett’s expression soured. ’How can I get harassed by trash even when I’m just doing a livestream?’

’Did this Wyatt Everett take the wrong medicine or something?’

’He used to be so cold and disgusted, completely ignoring me, and now he’s seeking me out again and again?’

Sienna Everett couldn’t be bothered to deal with him. Exchanging even one more word with him would be an insult to herself.

She moved her fingers, preparing to block Wyatt Everett’s online account as well.

But just then, a dazzling array of special effects flashed across the livestream screen.

System notifications:

Wyatt Everett has gifted you Luxurious Yacht x66

Wyatt Everett has gifted you Helicopter x66

Wyatt Everett has gifted you Dream Castle x66

With that, he shot straight to the top of the gifters list.

Sienna Everett: "???"

’What a psycho!’

Because Wyatt Everett’s online username was his real name, the netizens in the livestream fell into a strange silence when they saw it.