Emilia laughed.
Even now, Vivienne was trying to turn the tables and play the victim.
“Do you really think creation leaves no trace?” Emilia asked.
A song, from its conception to its final form, always leaves a trail.
With a few taps of her finger, Emilia uploaded everything she had saved from her songwriting process to Emy’s account.
Her thought processes, her ideas, the revisions she made, the parts she’d discarded—everything.
Much of it was in audio recordings, complete with timestamps and other data.
Some of it was recorded at home, but most of it was done in the practice building at Donovan Entertainment.
“All of this predates the release of ‘Faint Whispers’,” Emilia stated.
But Vivienne, stubborn until the bitter end, retorted, “You were secretly lurking around me. Of course it would be easy for you to get your hands on this material.”
By this point, most people had already made up their minds.
The materials Emilia had just uploaded contained her own thought processes, which completely contradicted Vivienne’s story about her illness and experiences.
All that was needed now was a final, decisive blow.
Emilia looked at Vivienne.
Since Vivienne was asking for a knockout punch, she would give her one.
Emilia glanced at Christian Donovan, who was standing to the side.
Christian nodded excitedly.
He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
A moment later, everyone saw that Donovan Entertainment’s official account had posted a new update.
The first post was a voiceprint analysis report for the “Glimmer” demo.
The report proved that the demo version was, in fact, sung by Emilia.
“What? Emilia sang this?” a girl standing by a car exclaimed.
“I don’t think it can be faked. That analysis report is from a certified agency, it carries a lot of weight. Besides, ‘Glimmer’ and ‘Faint Whispers’ are obviously different. The version that leaked first was called ‘Glimmer’.”
***
It was like a heavy hammer had fallen, landing a deafening blow.
It was utterly staggering.
No one had ever imagined a twist like this.
The evidence released by Donovan Entertainment was airtight: the contract, legal notices, copyright registration, the song’s creation process, the voiceprint analysis, and the studio surveillance footage.
It was a completely solid chain of evidence.
No matter how incredible the situation seemed, it was impossible not to believe it.
Just then, as if Donovan Entertainment felt it still wasn't enough, they posted one final update.
And this one was an absolute bombshell.

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