Chapter 114

Camera flashes erupted as a reporter pressed aggressively, "Miss, why did you assault Ms. Langley? She's a top celebrity."

Isabella Langley had risen to fame with the backing of the Valentine and Langley families.

Her sweet, innocent image was deeply ingrained in public perception. Her recent drama series and commercials had garnered widespread acclaim.

The gentle, kind-hearted character she portrayed left a lasting impression on audiences.

"Oh? So she's a star." Evelyn Roland's lips curled, her sugary voice laced with venom. "No wonder the acting is so convincing—even the wardrobe is part of the performance. As for why I hit her, perhaps she should explain?"

The reporter fell silent.

This beauty's words cut deep.

Isabella quickly stepped forward to defuse the situation. "Friends from the press, this is just a small misunderstanding. It's getting late—why don't you all go get some dinner?" Her voice was soft as spring water, her pitiable demeanor stirring sympathy.

The reporters didn't dare press further.

Not with Adrian Valentine standing nearby and the powerful Langley family backing her.

Vincent Langley was a renowned philanthropist, having recently donated a substantial sum to the Bright Future Fund.

This only boosted Isabella's popularity.

Adrian remained in the shadows, his entire being radiating intimidating energy.

Celeste Rubinstein, however, refused to let it go. "Ms. Langley, why defend someone like her? I clearly saw her hit you—"

"You must be mistaken, Ms. Rubinstein," Isabella interrupted with a smile.

Celeste's sudden appearance couldn't mean anything good.

"If you say so." Celeste feigned regret. "What a shame. I was prepared to testify for you."

Tomorrow's trending topics were already set.

Celeste shot Evelyn a meaningful glance.

Evelyn smirked coldly.

This girl dared scheme against her?

Even Scarlett Orlando hadn't escaped her grasp all these years.

And now this amateurish tactic?

As Evelyn turned to leave, she nearly collided with Cassandra Valentine.

Cassandra stood in a fiery red dress, her bold crimson lips curling into a dazzling smile. "Evelyn, you're back."

Her gentle tone concealed sharp edges.

Cassandra had always been patient.

Ever since being disciplined by Margaret Valentine and Julian Roscente, she'd maintained an uneasy truce with Isabella.

Perhaps Adrian's rise over the past year had given her pause.

Evelyn gave a slight nod.

Cassandra glided closer, her gaze sweeping over Isabella.

Isabella tensed under her scrutiny.

Cassandra had long wanted revenge but held back—which only heightened Isabella's unease.

After all, Cassandra cared little for the Valentine family's reputation.

Cassandra glanced at Adrian in the shadows and scoffed.

Turning back to Evelyn, admiration flickered in her eyes. "Evelyn, I truly can't understand how you lost to trash like Isabella."