Cheated Once Cherished Forever: The Billionaire's Bride novel Chapter 118

Isabella had just stepped out of the car when she saw quite a few people at the entrance to Grand Crest Hotel holding up their phones, livestreaming. She quickly turned away, starting to regret agreeing to come today. She didn't want to appear in public, which was why she had stayed out of the spotlight all these years.

Her phone kept buzzing with messages from Vivian. She stepped aside and opened them, realizing the internet had exploded. People were eager to catch a glimpse of Glamoore's true face, while Glamoore's fans were rushing to defend their idol.

It had been agreed from the start that there would be no livestreaming or recording. Whoever was in charge was clearly trying to trap Glamoore!

Vivian: "If I'd known it'd be like this, I'd rather Glamoore skip! We love Glamoore for their work, not for how they look!"

Vivian: "They're just trying to ride on Glamoore's popularity! This is way too much. It's deliberate! Now that Glamoore's fans are not at the scene and no one's standing by them, they'd definitely be scared at the sight!"

She was panicking as she asked Isabella, "Bella, I remember that you're from Solara too. Is the hotel nearby? Maybe you… Ah, forget it. It won't help much if you go alone. I'll see if there are any fans nearby. We can't let Glamoore go in there alone!"

Isabella felt genuinely touched. "Don't worry. Glamoore can handle it. They'll feel your support for sure."

At that moment, a voice came from the hotel entrance.

"I brought another piece by my mentor today, but I won't show it yet. You can look forward to it. It's really amazing!"

Isabella glanced over.

Vivian immediately sent over a livestream screenshot. "That's SunnyBite! Look at that confident look on her face!"

She had always believed that the Glamoore online was the real Glamoore and that SunnyBite's mentor was a fake.

In fact, the real Glamoore hadn't appeared online at all. Many fans were starting to waver. If SunnyBite's mentor actually showed up today, it would seem credible. Otherwise, where would she have gotten the audacity to impersonate Glamoore?

"When is Glamoore coming?"

"I need to know everything about her in the next minute!"

The enthusiastic reactions drew a lot of attention to the live stream, and new viewers rushed in, curious about the stunning woman who had just appeared.

"Sorry, guys, they don't allow streaming inside. But if you really wanna see her again, I can go in, try to track her down, and maybe even snag her number! So smash that follow, hit the like button, and let's see how bad you all want me to find her!"

Isabella didn't realize that just showing her face had drawn so much attention. She went straight to the room Theodore had booked to change her clothes.

It was the room he used when he stayed late and didn't go home. As she opened the door, she could smell his familiar scent. It was the scented candle he always liked to use.

He had even asked Emma to prepare a dress for her. Running her fingers across the smooth satin, she found it was in her favorite misty blue. The neckline was adorned with delicate pearls, which was perfectly her style.

She liked it very much. Once she put it on, the dress carried the scent of the candle, mingling with her own scent. The mix of fragrances gave her an inexplicable sense of security.