"I will return later. However, I fear for Ariana's safety. Please continue to discreetly assign people to protect her," Theodore stated.

Horace nodded in agreement, his brow furrowing.

"Alright, I'll do it. But Mrs. Anderson is quite observant. I'm worried she might catch on."

A heavy sigh escaped Horace's heart. If Ariana remained unaware that Theodore had been tracking her phone, they could continue to protect her discreetly. However, the situation had become uncertain.

After a brief silence, Theodore spoke up.

"We need to find a way to safeguard her without raising any suspicion. Her safety is our top priority.”

Horace understood the importance of ensuring that anyone who came into contact with Ariana wouldn't pose a threat to her well-being.

"By the way, Boss," Horace interjected, "you asked me to retrieve the pill from your coat at the scene of the fire for inspection."

Theodore had almost forgotten about it. He asked nonchalantly, "Did you receive the test results?"

Theodore had previously retrieved the pill from Ariana's headboard and he wanted to have it examined. He didn't want her to rely on medication for her recovery indefinitely. He believed it was essential to identify the pill's contents.

“The coat was partially burned in the fire, and the pill was exposed to high temperatures along with other substances in the package. We'll need to separate them to determine its ingredients," Horace explained.

"It will take a significant amount of time, but the preliminary tests have shown that several of the ingredients are harmless. This pill may be a health supplement that promotes well-being. However, it will take time to ascertain its specific purpose and the illness it's intended to treat."

Theodore casually nodded upon hearing Horace's explanation. He recalled Ariana mentioning that the pill was a blood-nourishing health product. It appeared that there was no cause for concern.

The press conference of The Sky with Romance was a bustling affair, with a multitude of attendees brandishing photos of their beloved idols.

The host valiantly held his ground on the stage, striving to maintain order amidst the fervent fans. But their enthusiasm proved overpowering, transforming the stage into a colorful tapestry of flowers and gifts.

Meanwhile, backstage, Tyler diligently prepared his responses for the impending questions that awaited him on stage.

Cole, however, sat stoically, his expression devoid of emotion. He disregarded the problems at hand, making no effort to prepare answers. His face remained impassive as if carved from stone.

Laughter and banter filled the air among the crew members and actors, creating a cool atmosphere. An assistant approached Tyler, presenting him with a box of cookies, and he graciously accepted it, his smile radiating warmth.

"Be careful, those cookies are packed with calories. You wouldn't want to plump up!" Cole sneered, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

The assistant felt a twinge of embarrassment. She had intended to give Cole some cookies as well, but now she hesitated, unsure of how he'd react. It was common knowledge among the crew that Cole and Tyler didn't have the best rapport, and the assistant couldn't comprehend why the fans shipped them together.