Chapter 796
Chapter 796:
Nobody wanted blood on their hands by pushing a dying woman over the edge. With supposedly only six months remaining in her life, fabricating such an…
Such an elaborate lie seemed pointless and cruel, so the controversy dissolved into uncomfortable silence. Then came the unauthorized broadcast from Brandon’s villa. Vivian had commandeered the live stream, weaving another sob story about her deteriorating health while prominently showcasing her bandaged wrist, drawing fresh waves of sympathy from unsuspecting viewers.
Her constant references to her declining condition became a recurring theme that followed her everywhere. If the illness proved to be nothing more than theater, every previous moment now felt sickening in retrospect.
Vivian had just announced plans for a fundraising event scheduled for tomorrow. The crowd’s demands for explanations grew more ferocious by the minute. Vivian’s carefully constructed world crumbled into complete pandemonium. She frantically reached out to Johnny’s crisis management team for emergency consultation.
Her assistants scrambled through damage control protocols, fingers flying across multiple devices in a desperate attempt to stem the bleeding. However, they moved with extreme caution, terrified of triggering one of Vivian’s explosive meltdowns. Their hushed conversations carried the weight of shared fear.
One of them muttered, “Thank goodness she manufactured that collapsing episode and terminated the stream when she did. If this scandal had erupted while she was broadcasting live, there’s no telling what kind of meltdown she might have had p>
Another replied with nervous urgency, “Keep your voice down. If she catches wind of what you’re saying, you’ll face her wrath p>
Steps away, Vivian’s hired caregiver observed the unfolding chaos, her anxiety mounting with each passing second like a cornered animal sensing approaching danger. Something felt terribly wrong, and the growing dread in her chest refused to be silenced.
The mystery surrounding user 567 gnawed at everyone’s minds—who lurked behind that anonymous profile, and what other explosive secrets might they possess?
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The caregiver was torn. What course of action should she choose in this treacherous landscape?
Through the swirling storm of controversy, Vivian emerged like a phoenix, determined to reclaim her narrative. She unleashed a carefully crafted video response. The recording showcased her as a wounded warrior, tragic yet defiant in the face of overwhelming adversity.
“To whoever orchestrated this vicious attack against me, I remain ignorant of your true identity, but does destroying an innocent person truly bring you such twisted satisfaction p>
Her denial rang out like a battle cry, rejecting every claim about her fabricated illness with fierce determination. She pressed her attack further, her voice growing stronger with righteous indignation. “And Millie, wasn’t it you who promised to give me the time I desperately needed? The concert has concluded, my live stream has ended, yet here I stand—still waiting. Where exactly have you vanished to now p>
The video cut to black with that damning accusation still echoing in the silence. Anticipation had reached a fever pitch as countless viewers awaited her response, and the moment her video surfaced, it drew audiences like moths to a flame.