Chapter 602

Chapter 602:
Nobody watching the livestream was buying the “coincidence” excuse.
Millie had already spelled out that Vivian called every shot. The Elliott Group’s product launch had been planned and announced far in advance.
Suppose the timing lined up by accident, but what about the location? Everyone remembered Vivian’s live stream wasn’t supposed to take place here at all.
Still, Vivian insisted it was all a fluke.
Even if the original venue had fallen through, there was no explaining why Vivian went to Millie and Brandon’s old home and kept the camera focused on their wedding photo still hanging on the wall.
Vivian was also the one who started the live link right then.
One or two lucky breaks might slip by, but after a while, the setup was too obvious. Vivian’s choices were clearly intentional. Coincidence didn’t cut it anymore.
Besides, whether it was the wedding portrait left untouched or the suspicious decor of the bathroom, the message behind it was clear—Millie and Brandon had genuinely loved each other once. There had been no betrayal. No outsider.
Their marriage had been real—recognized by the law, embraced by their families, and celebrated for what it was.
Seville’s team stepped in, bringing up what Millie herself would never say out loud.
“Any real product comparison should actually spotlight the product—like how Millie’s streams always focus on the Golden collection. Even if there’s a marketing stunt involved, it all boils down to what’s being sold.”
“Vivian tried to pitch her stream as an exploration of luxury floral design, yet the camera lingered on Millie and Brandon’s wedding photo, and she couldn’t resist taking a peek into their bathroom. The flowers barely got a mention.”
“I’ve caught Vivian’s other home tours and floral arrangement vlogs before. She never behaved this way in those videos.”
𝖁𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝖆𝖚𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖈 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊:
“It’s obvious. She’s clinging to Millie’s name just to pull her down.”
All of this comeback had been planned through a quick phone call from Millie. Vivian had been given more chances than she deserved.
Messages flooded the chat, each one zipping past faster than the last. Fans who’d once felt betrayed by Vivian on Heavenly Melody finally found their voices.
Chaos erupted in the livestream room.
Millie didn’t bother reacting to the disorder on Vivian’s end.
With a serene smile on her face, she turned her attention to the people gathered in person.
“Thank you for waiting. Let’s keep going. Our final stop is just ahead,” she announced, her tone warm and inviting.
No one needed to be asked twice. The group, satisfied with what they’d seen, eagerly followed her lead.
A light breeze flicked through the air, causing the prop documents to flutter open and expose the pages inside.
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