Harvey was never interested in people like Harlem. Still, he couldn’t help but laugh and feel sympathy after seeing Harlem make a fool out of himself.

After all, there were only a few people in the world who could bluff this hard.

“You’re so awesome, Mr Lee!” Imani gushed.

She looked at Harlem admiringly.

“I’m not asking for Hollywood, Mr. Lee! I just want a small award!”

“Mr. Lee! I want to be the leader of an idol group!”

“Mr. Lee! I want to be a singer! I want to make a few hit songs!”