Contract Marriage: Let's Make It Real, Mrs. Sterling!-Chapter 224: Who Is More Alpha

As the barrage of comments continued to roll across the screen, people behind started getting off the car one after another, forming a line centered on Mia Sutton and Lynn Joyner, a whole lineup of beautiful girls.

Their group didn’t arrive particularly early, but not too late either, placing them slightly toward the back.

Their outfits today weren’t the most glamorous, not even formal dresses, but the style was clear, exuding a cool vibe with a modest flair. The design had a lot of thoughtful details, adding some sparkle to their appearance.

Low-key yet striking, although in trendy cool attire, each person had a distinct style. At a glance, it was unmistakably a lineup of Boss Ladies.

The already fast-moving comments on the barrage started scrolling even faster, considering it was their debut as a group and many of the show’s fans were eagerly anticipating it.

Comments went wild.

[Oh my god, these girls are probably the pinnacle of talent shows, not only are they incredibly capable, but they also look this good, it’s utterly unfair.]

[These girls are truly amazing, especially Mia and Lily, their styles are genuinely cool.]

Mia wore a white T-shirt, with its hem slightly tucked up, revealing a hint of her waistline, slender enough for a grip. She had shorts on, overlaid with a sheer layer of gauze, making her long legs look faintly visible. Her feet were in a pair of Martin boots, making her legs appear even straighter.

[Oh my god, this woman is absolutely stunning, that waist, those legs, I’m filled with envy.]

[She’s got to be a ’leg queen’, someone, bring me that leg (haha, just kidding).] 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

[Above you, are you a devil!]

[Her waist is like a killer’s blade.]

Of course, those were just comments from Mia’s fans, while fans of the other girls in the group were also rapidly sending comments, one after another, in a continuous stream.

The speed at which the comments were coming in was astonishing, even surprising the staff backstage. They knew this newly debuted group was popular, but they hadn’t expected this level of intensity.

Their collective popularity was comparable to some top female celebrities.

So the staff instructed through their walkie-talkies to keep the camera on them a little while longer.

The cameraman, upon hearing this, started directing the lens slowly towards Mia Sutton’s face.

Even among the nine beautiful girls in the group, Mia Sutton was still the most striking, inevitably drawing people’s attention.

The camera panned over Mia Sutton, then slowly moved to Lynn Joyner, causing a frenzy among the live fans.

Today, her makeup leaned more towards a heroic vibe, yet it didn’t feel out of place. Typically known for her sweet makeup, which made her the dream girl for countless boys in school, this new look paired with her teasing gaze felt electrifying, really making people... want to turn.

But next to her, Lynn’s presence was equally strong, with cool makeup, another cold beauty. The two of them standing together was simply... perfect!

[I’m done for, Mia looks so ’A’, I’m utterly smitten by her legs.]

[How can a woman possess so many styles, I’m genuinely in love.]

[Mom, I’ve switched sides, please forgive me, I’ve fallen for a girl, my heart can’t stay calm, it’s beating too fast.]

[Mia, Mia, I want to have your babies.]

Mia’s fans were buzzing in the live broadcast, and so were Lynn’s.

[Our Lily is super ’A’ too.]

[If Lily hadn’t joined the entertainment industry, her image would definitely be that of a gusty career woman with each step she takes.]

[As the person above said, now I’m suddenly envisioning those female CEOs in novels, but of course, except when she’s with Mia, then she’s totally different from a female CEO.]

[Haha, hilarious!]

Fans of both sides were busy praising their idols, then a passerby comment popped up.

[By the way, if you put two ’A’ personalities together, who would be more ’A’?]

At this point, the shippers froze for a second, starting to ponder who might be more ’A’.

[Of course, it’s Lynn, she’s truly ’A’!]

[Mia, Mia, Mia can be so boyfriend-like, and sometimes it’s obvious that Mia spoils Lynn.]

[Lynn spoils Mia too!]

It was a battle among the shippers, and just as the discussion heated up, a comment swiftly rolled through.

[Don’t you think two ’A’ types are even better matched, one’s cool, one’s fierce, a perfect match!]

Shippers: [...]

[......]

After a brief pause, the comment section exploded once again.

[Whoa, how come we didn’t think of this.]

[I just slightly imagined it in my head and suddenly realized, double ’A’ is sweet!]

[Immediately visualized a ten-thousand-word short story.]

Not only were the fans in the live chat in a frenzy, but the fans on site were also excited, especially when Mia turned to adjust Lynn’s hair.

The site erupted in screams.

Reporters snapped photos frantically, asking questions.

Like what they had been doing since their group debuted.

What plans they had for future development.

What kind of stage performance they would bring this time, and so on.

Some tabloid reporters, in order to dig up stories and create topics to capture attention, also asked tricky questions.

For instance, whether there would be disagreements within the group post-debut, any disputes, or issues about the distribution of resources within the group.

They had prepared for this beforehand, giving cautious answers to questions, while Mia and Lynn occasionally dealt with tricky inquiries with ease, leaving no room for errors in their responses.

While everyone was deep into Summer Dream’s presence, a car slowly drove over from a distance, stopping at the venue’s entrance.

A sharp-eyed reporter spotted it and pointed the camera towards it.

Inside the car, Cameron Grant sat in the passenger seat, looking at the artists in the back, asking with some helplessness, "Boss, we’re the finale act, there’s plenty of time, why are we here so early."

Upon seeing the lineup not far away, he seemed to suddenly understand something, his lips twitching slightly.

Don’t tell him his artist came early just to meet Miss Mia.

As it turns out, that’s exactly the case!

Just then, as the outside reporter adjusted his camera, he saw the car door slowly open, revealing a slender leg stepping out, shiny shoes hitting the ground.

The body slowly emerged.