Chapter 464

Beside her, Michelle was fidgeting with her smartphone, her curiosity having gotten the better of her earlier, prompting her to screenshot the pre–nickname–change flurry of tips that had hit the chat. Now, she scrolled through her gallery, pulled up the images and mused, “I don’t think this is the work of haters.”

The transformation from ‘Miss‘ Minions‘ for ‘Heather is Shameless Squad‘ seemed to be a direct response to her cousin declaring those high–rolling fans as her own. It was after that claim that the tide turned.

Just this morning, that same crowd was spamming messages of encouragement like ‘Go Miss, you can do it!‘ which definitely meant they were rooting for someone.

The misunderstanding arose when her dear cousin assumed the ‘Miss‘ they referred to was her, leading to that awkward scene at noon.

There were only three women among the guests on the show, so…

A light bulb went off in Michelle’s head, her eyes widening as she turned to Heather, “Could it be that these people are from Juztin’s camp? Maybe he’s paying them to rally behind his sister, to build up her image?”

She knew herself well enough to admit she didn’t have such devoted fans. Eliminating her cousin from the equation left only Juztin’s

sister.

status over the years must have netted him a fortune. Dropping

phone back to life and revisited the livestream.screenshots. She noticed that the broadcast’s split–screen had only

this,” Michelle said, showing Heather the phone. “During the tipping frenzy at noon, the act of them wasn’t even on camera. That’s odd, isn’t it? It’s like… they set

Heather’s eyes

the puzzle clicked into place. There was no need

extravagantly and then playing ignorant, only to have someone humiliate her in the process–it was quite

been in the business long enough to have seen all manner of schemes, but this level. of

the car had been eavesdropping on the cousins‘ conversation. After a few seconds of silence, he tried to offer some consolation. “I don’t think it’s that bad… I mean, Heather and Juztin don’t even run in the same circles and have no overlapping interests. There’s

was clearly a notch above, though the assistant wisely kept that last thought to himself. He knew Heather all too well – short–tempered, vindictive, and only receptive

pocketed her phone and said lightly, “Who can say? Maybe

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