Chapter 737
Chapter 737:
Giffard only smiled, keeping his thoughts to himself.
They chatted easily as they walked toward their next stop.
In Crobert, things were strangely calm. Too calm.
Egbert, however, noticed the odd behavior of Myron, Brandon, and Charles.
And Millie? She had practically vanished.
He checked her office many times but never saw her. Even when he messaged her, her replies were slow and brief.
Whenever he asked if she was alright, she insisted she was fine.
But Egbert didn’t believe it.
He grew restless, trying every way he knew to dig for answers.
At last, Myron told him a little. Not much—only that Millie had been hurt, and Brandon was to blame.
That was enough to ignite Egbert’s fury.
“If we were in Flesta, Brandon wouldn’t get away with this!” he snapped.
But this was Crobert, not Flesta.
Inside the CEO’s office of Elliott Group, Myron stood by the tall window, his gaze sharp as ice as he watched Egbert.
“He does need consequences,” Myron said calmly.
Egbert studied him curiously.
Myron stepped forward, voice low, and whispered something to him.
Egbert narrowed his eyes but found nothing beyond Myron’s calm exterior. “I’ll think it over,” Egbert said at last, before walking away. Myron stood silent, watching him leave.
Crobert’s uneasy silence weighed on everyone.
Then, out of the blue, Vivian posted on social media.
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She was the first among this elite group to do so in days.
She broke the silence—but not with an apology. Instead, she announced the return of her luxury villa floral design project.
The backlash was instant.
“She’s shameless p>
“Didn’t she say it was paused? Is she dropping the act now p>
“The film project’s gone now, so she’s recycling this nonsense again p>
“Whose villa will she be streaming from this time? Don’t tell me she’s going to target Millie again. It’s disgusting p>
Soon, the hashtag #VivianShameless was trending everywhere.
Millie saw the news and frowned.
What was Vivian thinking?
Could a livestream really change anything?
Was it even possible?
She didn’t know.