Chapter 479
Chapter 479:
With that, the screen faded to black. Her pale face and glassy eyes lingered in the minds of thousands.
At the store, Myron quietly put his phone away after watching Vivian’s live broadcast. Brandon stood nearby, jaw clenched and eyes stormy. Without a word, he turned on his heel and walked out of the store.
Myron watched him go, then looked at the plush toy in his hand, a knowing smile tugging at the edge of his lips.
Meanwhile, Vivian was already moving forward with her plan. She had instructed Johnny to begin the PR campaign. And it was working. The internet had quickly taken her side.
“One wedding—that’s all she wants,” read a comment. “If Vivian’s truly dying, and Millie and Brandon are no longer together, then what’s the harm in letting her have this moment? All Millie has to do… is step aside and let herself lose.”
“Come on, Millie, just let her have this. It’s not like you and Brandon are still together. Isn’t a dying woman’s last wish more important than your pride?” ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ
“Didn’t Vivian mention her miniseries Love of Vivian is heading to theaters soon? Let’s all buy tickets to support her. Isn’t the outcome of the bet tied to the film’s success anyway?”
“Exactly! Everyone, go get your tickets. Let’s show up for Love of Vivian!”
And just like that, a tide began to swell online—loud, emotional, and impossible to ignore. Other opinions, no matter how rational or skeptical, were quickly drowned in this rising storm of sympathy.
Anyone who dared question the narrative or criticize Vivian was immediately attacked, labeled cruel or disrespectful toward someone battling a terminal illness.
And so, Love of Vivian became more than a movie. It turned into a symbol. Supporting it became the righteous thing to do.
Meanwhile, Millie arrived at the headquarters of Evans Entertainment. She was accompanied by Seville and Charles. The three stood in quiet frustration, glancing at each other.
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“So… what now? Do we fight back, or do we still pretend she’s untouchable?” Seville asked dryly, folding his arms.
He had just uncovered the truth—the song Glimmer of Love was actually written by Millie.
In the beginning, Vivian had only obtained certain legal rights related to the track. These included the transferable property and neighboring rights under copyright law. But the moral rights, such as the right to be acknowledged as the original creator, still legally belonged to Millie.
Yet Vivian had claimed credit for everything—the lyrics, the composition, even the performance. Without hesitation or humility, she promoted the song as her personal masterpiece.
Evans Entertainment had already issued a legal warning, urging her to stop her infringement. But Vivian hadn’t backed down. In fact, she pushed further. Now, she was even planning to make a film inspired by the song.
“It’s obvious Vivian wants to use Love of Vivian as her winning card,” Charles commented with a serious expression. “But is she really going to ignore the importance of something as fundamental as the right of attribution?”
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