Chapter 633

He sat quietly between the two other male guests, yet his presence swallowed theirs whole. Though all three occupied seats in the same dimly lit corner, he was the only one who seemed to glow—commanding attention without a single word. His features were a study in precision: the proud slope of his nose, the perfect symmetry of his lips, and above all, the piercing weight of his gaze—so sharp and unyielding it felt as though it could cut through steel. Handsome wasn’t enough. He was… arresting. The kind of beauty that burned itself into memory and refused to leave. Beside him, the other two men looked dull, almost washed-out. Even the celebrity guests on set—accustomed to basking in the limelight—suddenly seemed ordinary, forgettable. It was as if a god had descended among mortals, wrapped not in divine robes but in quiet, lethal elegance. [Holy crap! Is this the third male guest?!] The barrage of live comments detonated instantly, flooding the screen. Even viewers who had been silently