chapter 4

I quickly got into a luxury car.

Inside the car, I checked Ethan's schedule for the next three days.

An hour later, I boarded the same plane as Ethan.

But I was in first class, and he was in economy.

Next to me sat a man in a black suit, with a scar running between his eyebrows.

Taking the phone he handed me, I murmured, "Thank you."

The current president of the Elton Group, Leo's gaze towards me was unbelievably gentle.

"Miss, you never need to thank me," he said.

I looked down at the phone, avoiding his gaze.

Since I insisted on being with Ethan five years ago, had a big fight with my billionaire father, and ran away from home, no one had called me Young Mistress.

The company that should have been mine was handed over to Leo.

But we always trusted each other and supported each other.

I watched the surveillance on the phone, seeing Vivian sweetly cuddling up to Ethan, both of them squeezed into narrow seats, looking happy.

At that moment, a hacker sent over all the chat records from their phones.

My focus shifted to a group chat called "Monet Get Lost."

Opening the conversation, it was Ethan's friends who were present yesterday, along with Vivian.

'So annoying, shouldn't have brought outsiders to the party, such a buzzkill!'

'Monet is acting like a crazy woman, getting jealous of Vivian, even though she hasn't known Ethan as long as as you have.'

'Vivian, why didn't you end up with Ethan back then?'

Ethan then sent a 'helpless' emote in response.

Ethan: 'Can't help it, Vivian said friendship lasts longer than love. I'll educate Monet properly.'

Vivian sent a 'petting cat' sticker.

Vivian: 'That was just youthful ignorance, regret is useless now...'

Vivian: 'When we were kids, Ethan promised to marry me in the castle.'

Ethan: 'Yeah, to make up for your suffering, I spent a lot of money renting the castle, to make you happy.'

Vivian: 'Won't Monet be mad at you?'

Ethan: 'Forget about her, as long as you're happy. If she hadn't ruined your LIVE, you wouldn't have been so wronged!'

I didn't want to continue reading, so I turned off the phone and closed my eyes to rest.

After all, I had to save my energy for the show later.

After getting off the plane, Ethan took Vivian straight to the castle, with countless pink roses surrounding it.

Ethan didn't know that this castle belonged to Leo's company, nor did he know about my relationship with Leo.

He had no idea that I could see everything they did so clearly on the monitor.

Ethan put a veil on Vivian, his eyes full of tenderness. "Vivian, I'm here to fulfill the promise we made when we were kids."

Others who had come early popped out, set off fireworks, and shouted, "Congratulations!"

At that moment, a friend whispered sincerely, "At Ethan's wedding years ago, Vivian cried. Ethan delayed his entrance to comfort her. I knew they loved each other deeply."

Watching the sweet scene of the two on the monitor, I remembered the embarrassment and grievance of standing alone on the stage waiting for the groom who took so long to show up.

I thought Ethan was too nervous to come out, so I was always understanding and forgiving towards him.

Little did I know, it was because Vivian was crying.

Vivian wiped away her tears of emotion and looked deeply into Ethan's eyes. "You really love me, I've always known."

Ethan affectionately kissed Vivian's forehead and whispered softly, "Of course, I only love you. Even if we never get married, even if I marry someone else, I only love you."

Vivian hugged Ethan tightly and kissed him, her eyes becoming seductive. "Then you have to prove it to me, love needs to be made."

As their emotions deepened, the two embraced and kissed each other.

Ethan had booked a romantic room in the castle hotel for the two of them.

Sure enough, Ethan couldn't wait to carry his beloved to the room.

The rest of the friends all had knowing looks on their faces and dispersed.

Soon, moans of passion could be heard coming from the romantic suite.

Watching the monitor, my heart almost stopped beating.

I waited anxiously for the darkness in front of me to dissipate, my nails piercing my palms, blood dripping:

"Prepare a big gift for me, to congratulate this pair of shameless lovebirds on their wedding!"

Dressed in black, I got out of the Bentley and, escorted by the bodyguards, stood at the door.

I took out my phone and started a new LIVE stream.

The castle butler professionally ignored the sounds of passion inside and bowed respectfully to me, swiping the card to open the door.

In that moment, I took the phone and aimed the LIVE camera at the two naked figures entwined on the bed, and the scene was broadcasted on all the electronic screens of the city's skyscrapers and malls.

"Honey, I'm here to spice things up for your "brother", this time she's going to be a global sensation."