Melody Monroe put down her phone and looked up at Evan Fairchild.
Evan Fairchild sat there casually, yet possessed a unique, captivating presence. Melody Monroe felt that even in a room full of stars, he was still the most dazzling sight.
"Are you planning to just sit here all night?" she asked with a smile.
'Who knows how many people want to use this opportunity to connect with him tonight.'
She had seen people trying to approach their table earlier, only to be bluntly driven away by Evan Fairchild's stare.
Since returning to the country, Evan Fairchild hadn't attended any social functions. The industry was full of legends about him, but he hadn't truly integrated into the domestic market yet.
Aside from the major conflict between Starfall and Stellaris, it seemed he had no other collaborations.
Evan Fairchild raised his hand, and a waiter came over. He took a glass of juice and handed it to Melody Monroe.
"I rarely attend events like this."
