Spark was shocked, and his head whizzed around to look behind him only to find a masked figure looking at him coldly as he stood next to the camera.

“Y-You…who are you?!”

The excitement in Spark died out immediately, like a flame that had been extinguished.

His eyes were glancing around, looking for someone, for his bodyguard.

His bodyguard should obviously be in the washroom, but how had he not come out yet? Why wasn’t he reacting?

“You’re pretending to be me, and you’re asking who I am?”