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I looked at these stubborn, unreasonable people. Fine—today, I'd show them they'd messed with the wrong person.
At that moment, a few more black sedans pulled up, practically blocking the entire street.
The guests had seen this kind of scene before, but the ordinary families gasped in amazement.
"What's going on? Summit Pictures really went all out for the investors of this event!"
"I've never seen such a turnout! All the big shots from Summit are here for the 'Where's Mommy Gone?' spring outing!"
The car doors opened, and a sharp-looking woman in a black suit stepped out.
The guests who'd been yelling were stunned, then erupted.
"Isn't that Isabella Scott, the most powerful agent in the industry? She's Vivian's agent now!"
"I heard she was just at an international forums a couple of days ago. She's back already!"
"Vivian must be incredible to have her loyalty for so long!"
The corner of my mouth twitched. How could Vivian ever deserve that?
Isabella was my senior from university. She joined my company right after graduation. I knew these people underestimated her.
With her talent, she didn't need to stay as an agent—she could shine on the global stage.
Most importantly, her success came from her own skill, not anyone's patronage.
Liam, still confused, grew excited hearing their comments.
He immediately grabbed Vivian's hand, gazing at her lovingly. "Vivi, having you makes me the luckiest man."
Watching them made me sick to my stomach.
