Alivia was shocked upon hearing the news. "What did you say?"

The maid, seeing her reaction, lowered her head and carefully repeated, "A lady calling herself Joselyn is at the door... "

"Please show her in, Alivia's brows furrowed, a surge of anger rising within her.

She had her stylist dress her up in an evening gown, adorned with a large diamond necklace, her entire appearance showcasing her affluent status.

Unexpectedly, Joselyn wore only simple sportswear, the most ordinary kind, with her hair in a ponytail. Sitting with Lilah, she appeared youthful enough to be their sister.

Standing on the spiral staircase, Alivia saw Joselyn's bare face, and her own twisted with rage.

She gritted her teeth, silently cursing Joselyn repeatedly in her heart.

"Oh, what a rare sight to see you all here." Alivia's ensemble was completed with a pair of feather slippers, the simplest yet made of ostrich feathers, giving her an ethereal presence.

Lilah was the first to look up, seeing Joselyn's arrogant demeanor.

She thought about how unlucky Absolon was to be entangled with such a woman, and with a daughter like Karol, anyone would think he had it tough.

"Ms. Shen, you look as radiant as ever." Joselyn smiled faintly, a subtle look of disdain in her eyes.

Alivia sneered, sitting on the sofa. "If you have something to say, get on with it. I don't have time to waste."

Joselyn didn't mince words, pulling out a stack of documents and tossing them in front of Alivia. "Ms. Shen, this is evidence of your hired goons causing public disturbances and your attempts to defame our Eisneech perfume by causing allergic reactions. Please have a look and give me an explanation."

The evidence of the setup was discovered by Lilah. She tracked down the original poster online and effortlessly obtained what she needed.

Joselyn's voice was calm and composed, as if she were there to discuss business with Alivia, rather than to confront her.

Lilah leisurely sipped her tea, finding the taste quite agreeable, and poured a cup for Miranda.

The sisters clinked their cups together with interest.

Both were there merely to watch the drama unfold, ready to chime in with a few words of support if Joselyn needed it.

"What nonsense are you spouting? Who's framing you, and who hired thugs to hurt people? How dare you...

Alivia muttered as she picked up the stack of documents and began to read. As she flipped through them, her words caught in her throat.

The evidence was astonishingly real.

It included transaction records showing the butler transferring money to those thugs through another account, and even their signed confessions.

Those who had provided false testimony online had their transaction records displayed, some even had screenshots of conversations.

These materials, if handed to the police, would surely be admissible as evidence. But if exposed online, Alivia would be publicly shamed.