Chapter 478
Chapter 478:
Myron raised the items slightly. “I’ve thought everything through, step by step. And finally, she’s warming up to me. She hasn’t accepted me or my feelings yet, but her daughter likes me. She even likes my cat. That’s a good start and enough to keep me going.”
Brandon’s eyes dropped to the plushie in Myron’s hand. He had come here to buy that exact toy—for Ari.
The little girl Myron mentioned also liked that same cartoon character? Brandon shot Myron a curious look, but Myron was already looking down, tapping at his phone.
Then he held the screen up for Brandon to see. On it was the latest trending entertainment headline: Millie-Vivian Bet Agreement.
The leaked document showed the agreement Derek had handed them. Millie’s section had been blurred, but Vivian’s part was clear—it stated that if she outperformed Millie, she’d officially become Brandon’s wife. The internet was already in chaos.
The internet was in a frenzy.
Just yesterday, Brandon had stepped forward and publicly addressed the situation between him and Vivian at a press conference—something people had been waiting for with bated breath.
But before the dust could settle, Vivian had gone live again early this morning. And now, as if perfectly timed for maximum drama, the details of a shocking bet agreement had surfaced online.
“I’ve been glued to this drama for two days straight. What’s actually going on between Vivian and Brandon?”
“Wait, what about Millie? Isn’t she involved somehow? What does the bet say about her?”
“This is wild! I live for this kind of drama. Millie and Vivian going head-to-head? I need popcorn.”
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Online forums and comment sections lit up with speculation, theories, and debates.
Vivian didn’t wait long to jump back into the spotlight. She appeared on a livestream, looking fragile and emotionally worn out. “The bet is real,” she admitted, her voice soft and unsteady. “The timeline is exactly what’s written in the agreement—three months. Derek said that if I win… he’ll plan a wedding for Brandon and me.”
A wistful smile flickered on her lips, filled with longing and quiet sadness.
“I know people will judge me for this,” she said, her voice cracking. “But I’ve always wanted a wedding. A real one. I know it might sound selfish to some, but to me, it’s something I’ve wished for with all my heart.”
She lowered her head, her shoulders sagging under the weight of emotions she could barely contain.
“I don’t know how much time I have left,” Vivian whispered. “I might not even make it to the wedding day. And as for Millie… I don’t even know if she’d agree to any of this.” She paused, catching herself. “Ah, maybe I shouldn’t have said that. I’m not feeling well today, so I’ll stop here.”
Trying to gather herself, she forced a small smile.
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