Farewell to Love: The CEO's Desperate Chase novel Chapter 473

What people meant was that even when Vivienne did something that infuriated everyone, she could always find a way to turn public opinion around.

In this industry, that was a formidable skill.

In show business, media spin and dramatic reversals were par for the course. Scandals turned into publicity, villains became darlings overnight, and if you could master that game, becoming a superstar was just a matter of time.

But Emilia was still smiling.

Her smile was bright, her laughter soft—but Vivienne could hear the mockery in it.

That infuriated her.

“You ungrateful little—!”

Vivienne, fuming, reached out, intent on slapping the special effects girl.

But in a blink, Emilia had already caught Vivienne’s wrist, moving faster than her.

“My makeup is expensive,” Emilia said lightly, her tone playful but edged. “I’d appreciate it if you didn’t mess it up.”

With that, she shoved Vivienne aside, not bothering to hide her disdain.

“You!” Vivienne was shaking with rage. She gritted her teeth and spat, “Just wait, Emy. In a few days, you’ll come crawling back to me!”

When that day came, she’d make sure to humiliate this infuriating woman—grind her beneath her heel.

Emilia said nothing, only looked at Vivienne with cool detachment.

She was genuinely curious to see how Vivienne would end up tangling herself into ruin, step by step.

Vivienne whirled and stormed out.

Emilia walked quietly to the floor-to-ceiling window.

She glanced down.

Beside the car outside, Tyler had stepped out and was leaning against the hood, smoking.

Sensing something, he looked up—his eyes met Emilia’s through the glass.

She didn’t look away.

Her special effects makeup was striking; stare long enough and it could be dizzying.

They held each other's gaze, silent and still.

A moment later, Vivienne came bursting out, still seething.

“Tyler!” she whined, her voice thick with anger, “She makes me so mad!”

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