"What a gathering of big shots!"
"This is too good! Emilia's having a concert, and her ex-husband, her current boyfriend, and her rumored boyfriend all showed up!"
"Are they going to fight? I want to see that!"
***
The men eyed each other from a distance.
Raymond looked at Tyler, wanting nothing more than to go over and kick him to the ground.
Back in Cerulion, and over the years Tyler was in Alden City, Raymond hadn't thought much of him.
He had even hoped Emilia would leave Tyler soon.
Of course, Emilia did just that, but he had been a step too late, and Theodore beat him to it.
But now, he despised Tyler.
With that thought, he shot Tyler a harsh glare.
Tyler ignored them, his gaze fixed on the last car that was pulling up.
Besides their vehicles, another car had stopped.
Everyone looked over curiously.
They saw a wheelchair being brought out first, and then, someone helped the Alexander Donovan, who hadn't been seen in public for a long time, out of the car.
The younger people present all greeted Alexander Donovan.
The onlookers suddenly realized that Emilia was signed with Donovan Entertainment, which was part of the Donovan family's business empire.
Many reporters were also waiting outside, and in an instant, everything happening there was broadcast live.
The internet erupted with discussion.
***
Meanwhile, Vivienne started her livestream.
The moment it went live, countless people flooded in, telling her to stop causing trouble.
This was exactly what Vivienne wanted.
"The first bouquet, 'The Rose'," she said, trimming flowers for an arrangement.
The live chat scrolled rapidly, with many people calling her shameless for leeching off Emilia's popularity.
Vivienne just smiled and said, "That's right, I am riding her coattails. And I plan to ride them even more."
A wave of comments urged her to end the stream.
But Vivienne just smiled with satisfaction.
"I can't do that. I have to stream," Vivienne said. "You all know me. I just want to have a wedding with Tyler before I die."
Her eyes reddened as she said deliberately, "I don't know how to explain what happened before. I can't defend myself."
"But since you all believe I hurt Emilia, then so be it."
"You can think I'm despicable, but right now, all I want is a wedding."
With that, she forced a "brave" smile, wiped a tear from the corner of her eye, and looked back at the camera.
"So, who wants to hear me sing 'Faint Whispers'?" she asked with a smile. "Let's do a voting battle. The left side is for singing, the right is for not singing. We have half an hour. Let's see which side gets more donations."

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