Chapter 595

Chapter 595:
Vivian’s assistant probably thought his comment went unnoticed, but eagle-eyed viewers picked up on it instantly, clipped the audio, and made it viral. The reaction was immediate, with some viewers cheering while others recoiled in disgust.
A flurry of debate broke out.
“That was from the assistant, not Vivian!”
“But isn’t Vivian the shameless one for streaming here in the first place?”
“It’s just a regular broadcast, and it seems like Brandon approved. He and Millie are divorced, after all.”
“This whole thing is gross, especially when they link it to Millie’s stream! Seriously, I’m about to throw up.”
Comments flooded in as viewers eagerly joined the conversation.
Meanwhile, the camera followed Vivian as she stood up and made her way toward the bathroom, tension building with every step.
Meanwhile, Millie guided her guests into the second showcase. What looked like an ordinary sunflower field from the outside transformed into something magical once you stepped inside.
“Wow!” A collective gasp swept through the crowd. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ.net
Overhead, the ceiling had been painted a mesmerizing shade of deep blue, casting the sunflowers in a new light and making their golden petals seem to glow even brighter. The blooms appeared to dance in slow motion, as if drifting along a river of gold. Unlike the simple outdoor display, this golden river shimmered with every step. Puffs of golden mist burst out beneath their feet, giving the illusion of walking on sand spun from pure gold.
Curious guests knelt down to touch the glittering mist.
“This feels unreal… Is this actual gold dust?”
“No way! Did they really pour so much into this setup?”
As everyone marveled at the spectacle, music began to fill the space. Eva’s latest single floated through the air, perfectly matched to the enchanting scene. The romantic melody, paired with the shimmering sea of flowers, created an atmosphere that felt almost dreamlike.
Guests soon noticed something new. The sunflowers, carried by the golden current, were now interspersed with vibrant yellow gemstone blossoms. Against the dazzling river, they sparkled like scattered jewels.
Back in Proidan, Brandon had just wrapped up his business and was finally able to breathe. The moment his phone reconnected, he was hit with a barrage of urgent notifications. His brow furrowed as he scrolled through the messages, quickly tapping the livestream link Eugene had sent.
On the screen, both chaos and brilliance awaited him.
Brandon instantly recognized the backdrop of Vivian’s live stream. Without wasting another moment, he stopped watching.
Instead of lingering, he immediately turned to the person next to him, giving instructions while dialing Eugene’s number.
Eugene picked up right away.
By that point, Brandon was already sliding into his car, arranging for the quickest helicopter route back to Crobert.
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