Chapter 795:
The same mysterious user, 567.
“I told you to cut the act, didn’t I? But you keep milking your so-called illness. I can’t stand it, Vivian. Want to see this? Looks like someone’s faking depression here.”
Just like last time, 567 posted pictures—Vivian’s real medical records from the sanatorium. Somehow, 567 had gotten hold of them.
Millie glanced at her still-loading file, then turned to Myron beside her. “Who do you think this person is?” she asked.
Myron frowned slightly. He didn’t know either.
Millie thought for a moment, then deleted her post. She had promised to give Vivian two chances, with two documents in hand. One revealed her faked cancer—scheduled for tomorrow. The other exposed her fake depression—meant to be released after the concert. Her plan was to tear Vivian’s lies apart piece by piece.
But 567 had already stolen the first strike.
Since Vivian had already fainted, her stream ended, and the platform erupted in chaos. Millions had just watched her dramatic act, and now, with Millie’s freshly ended concert and the new revelation, the buzz only grew louder.
Soon, the hashtag #VivianFakingDepression shot to the top of the trends.
Thousands of internet users surged toward their screens, desperate to witness the unfolding scandal. The revelation struck everyone like a thunderbolt—nobody could wrap their minds around it.
“Could Vivian actually be putting on an act? She never had depression? Didn’t she hurt herself before?”
“If Vivian has been masquerading as depressed and staging her self-harm, that crosses every line imaginable!”
“I’ve poured my heart out feeling sorry for her because of her condition. If she’s been lying this whole time, what does that make all my concern worth?”
“Frankly, nothing surprises me anymore. Remember how she swore she’d penned ‘Glimmer of Love’ herself, only for everyone to discover she’d purchased the song from another musician?”
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“This explains everything—Vivian weaponized her supposed illness to tear down Millie. Since Millie maintains her health and never falls victim to similar ailments, she becomes an easy target for this emotional manipulation. The whole situation reeks of cruelty.”
The digital storm raged without mercy. Those who had championed Vivian’s cause felt the sharp sting of betrayal, as if they’d been dragged through an elaborate hoax designed to make fools of them. The court of public opinion moved swiftly toward condemnation.
During her earlier manipulation campaigns, Vivian had crafted her victim narrative with meticulous precision. She’d painted herself as broken and suicidal following the Heavenly Melody finals, the moment Serena claimed victory after revealing her true identity. Investigators unearthed a disturbing pattern of Vivian’s calculated attacks against Millie.
The public had demanded answers then, their voices rising in unified condemnation. Vivian responded by displaying her supposed self-inflicted injuries and claiming depression, insisting her actions stemmed from pain rather than malice.
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