"Wow! That's incredible!"
The crowd inside the venue wasn't the only one left speechless. The online audience exploded with excitement.
Millie hadnever spoken up in public about Brandon and Vivian's affair before, but this marked her first bold response.
It was a face-off, clear and unmistakable.
A showdown playing out live!
"I always thought Millie was someone who'd just stay quiet and take the hit, but now she's standing up with some serious courage!"
"Honestly, I live for this drama. Watching them go head-to-head on camera is pure gold!"
"Millie's fearless! Right here at Elliott Group's event, with Myron chasing after her, she still puts up her wedding photo for all to see. That's bold!"
Social media feeds buzzed with nonstop chatter.
Millie read the comments flying by and listened to live updates throug her earpiece, her eyes sparkling with quiet satisfaction.
If Vivian wanted to stir trouble by live-streaming from Millie and Brandon's old place, Millie was more than ready to turn the tables.
So Vivian loved that wedding photo? Perfect. Millie made sure it was front and center for the world to see.
Facing the camera, Millie flashed a knowing smile and asked, "Vivian, you never answered me. Do you like the display?"
Suddenly,all eyes were on Vivian.
Vivian hesitated and then forced a grin, but it didn't have the same confidence as Millie's.
"It's lovely," Vivian replied, her tone laced with false sweetness. Her eyes shone with a practiced vulnerability as she added, "I just didn't realze you'd held onto that,photo. Maybe Brandon's still onyour mind?"
Millie gave a gentle nod and then replied, "Some people are simply unforgettable."
Seven years together, two children, and every wound he left behind. None of that ever truly faded.
Vivian's confident smile began to crack. She glanced awkwardly at the flowers, leting out a small cough as if to play the part of the innocent, wounded party, hoping viewers would see her as the one being wronged.
After a pause, Vivian changed tactics.where should I go next?"
She let out another delicate cough, milking her role as the "wronged beauty."
"The bathroom? The study?" she mused, dragging out the suspense. Then Vivian tossed out a bolder suggestion, eyes wide and seemingly sincere. "Or should I take everyone on a tour of your bedroom?"
On the surface, Vivian's face stayed sweet, but a flash of defiance glinted in her eyes, like someone fighting to protect what she believed was hers.①
The comment section exploded once more.
Viewers couldn't get enough of the tension between the two as they eagerly waited for Millie's comeback.
But MAillie just answered with a dazzling, unbothered smile.
"Vivian, you've got it all wrong. That used to be our home and our bedroom,but not anymore."
Millie's tone was light, steady, and completely fearless.
"Brandon is my ex-husband. Everything on display today belongs to the past. I'm no longer married to Brandon. That ###Chapter's closed."
Millie took a breath, her smile shining even brighter in the sun's glow.
She followed up with, "He's not mine anymore. Where you go from here, that's all on you."
The message was clear. "Rummage through the trash I tossed all you want-because I don't even care."
Energy crackled through the crowdas they caught what she meant.
Right then, an online challenge swept through the chat.
"Join in!"
With both streams having disabled tipping, viewers decided to create their own contest.
Millie's side exploded with cheers and encouragement.
"Go for it, Millie! If you keep holding yyour ground, we'll buy the new collection!"
Vivian's audience wasn't far behind, spamming their own support.
"Stay strong, Vivian! We promised, if you keep it up, we'Il check out Love of Vivian when it hits the cinema!"
Tensions were hitting their peak as the showdown intensified.
As word of the showdown spread, even more people jumped in.
"Don't leave me out! This is wvild!"
"Turn up the drama! Things aren't nearly spicy enough!"
"Vivian, see if you can sneak a peek at their old bedroom!"
"Millie, don't let Vivian off easy! I can't stand how shameless she's being about wrecking someone's marriage!"
The two livestreams surged with loyal fans, each side determined to back their favorite until the end.
The comment sections erupted into a virtual brawl, fans on both sides firing shots.
News of the escalating drama quickly reached both Millie and Vivian.
A sly smile played on Millie's lips. What began as a bid for a little extra publicity had suddenly become serious.The outcome here could make or break the new product launch.
With fresh determination, Millie walked back to the golden river of sunflowers on display.
The framed photograph nestled among the blooms shimmered in the sunlight, though the joy once captured on those faces had vanished.
All that remained was resolve.
A firm promise to come out on top.
Millie's smile stayed flawless, every inch the poised host.
"Let's keep going, everyone," Millie announced, ushering the crowd deeper into the venue.
Meanwhile,excitement flickered in Vivian's eyes.
What could possibly be so special about Millie's endless rows of sunflowers?
Surely her own stream promised far more excitement.
Here she was, a notorious"home-wrecker" broadcasting live from the very place Millie once shared with Brandon, right in front of their old wedding photo.
Vivian believed nothing Millie put forward could ever compare to the surge of adrenaline she made the audience feel right now!
Riding that adrenaline, Vivian made her way into the kitchen. She arranged flowers in a basin, lifting them for her viewers.
"Monet's Water Lilies," Vivian announced brightly. With a playful tilt of her head, she asked, "Where do you think these belong?"
Vivian acted like she was genuinely interested in what her viewers thought.
Suggestions poured in at lightning speed.
Most fans were pushing for her to place the flowers in what used to be Millie and Brandon's bedroom.
"Actually, I've decided they'l look best in the bathroom," Vivian said as she shook her head. Vivian feigned surprise at the chat's suggestions, pausing dramatically as if she didn't want to step on Millie's toes.
She gave a decisive nod before she continued,"Let's take a look at what the bathroom has to offer."
Just then, her assistant's voice slipped through the live stream mic.
"Pretty soon, this will be Vivian and Brandon's bathroom."
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 instant, 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.
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 puffed 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 finally able to breathe.
The moment Brandon's phone reconnected, he was hit with a barrage of urgent notifications.
His brow furrowed as he scrolled through the messages, quickly tapping the live stream link Eugene had sent. On the screen, both chaos and brilliance awaited him.