Chapter 662

Chapter 662:
What earth-shattering significance did this carry at such a pivotal moment?
The online frenzy exploded with unprecedented velocity.
#Millie,. rocketed to trending status within minutes.
In record time, every individual who needed to witness this development had absorbed the news.
Countless users remained baffled by the mysterious symbols, while Vivian dismissed the post with contemptuous laughter, declaring, “Absolutely perfect, this amplifies Love of Vivian’s publicity reach. She’s unwittingly promoting my success.”
At Evans Entertainment headquarters, Millie observed the avalanche of comments cascading across her screen, her expression maintaining ethereal tranquility.
The comma represented Vivian’s final opportunity to minimize her inevitable losses. The period symbolized that the conclusion approached with relentless certainty.
If retaliation was destined to unfold, the larger the audience, the more devastating the impact would prove.
Long ago, Millie had competed in Heavenly Melody using the pseudonym Serena, carefully protecting her true identity due to the necessity of maintaining complete anonymity during her complicated divorce proceedings. She had desperately wanted to prevent anyone from discovering that Eva was merely another facet of her creative identity.
Subsequently, as she watched Vivian embark on her perilous gamble of producing independent miniseries, Millie waited with predatory patience for the release, burning with anticipation to strike decisively.
At long last, judgment day had materialized before her eyes.
She could no longer stand idle while Vivian brazenly claimed ownership of her original composition and reaped enormous profits from the deception.
Time marched forward with inexorable purpose.
The clock hadn’t even struck 8 PM, yet the cinema grounds already teemed with enthusiastic crowds.
𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓯𝓲𝓮𝓭 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶
Fortunately, dedicated security personnel managed the standard entrance pathways; otherwise, complete gridlock would have paralyzed all movement. Vivian had positioned herself strategically early and was currently waiting within the plush confines of her luxury transportation van. She basked in the glow of steadily climbing pre-sale figures, waves of deep satisfaction washing over her calculating mind. Original content can be found at.net
“Brandon, look at these remarkable numbers! The statistics exceed all expectations,” Vivian announced with triumphant enthusiasm, extending the tablet toward Brandon.
Seated beside her imposing presence, Brandon maintained his characteristic composure, refusing even a cursory glance at the device, instead remaining locked in brooding contemplation.
Vivian compressed her lips into a thin line, retrieved the tablet with sharp movements, and placed it deliberately on the surface before them.
Throughout recent days, Brandon had exhibited this same distant behavior, and she found herself unable to decipher the thoughts churning behind his impassive facade.
Nevertheless, it held little importance; Vivian radiated confidence, knowing that within three weeks, he would be legally bound to marry her.
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