Those rumors in the circle will not reach Vivian Prescott's ears.
Because he has status, someone is protecting him.
But if those words fell on her, it would be enough to crush her.
Vivian Prescott silently watched her, watched for a long, long time.
He wanted to speak but found his throat seemingly blocked by something.
Suddenly, he lifted the corners of his mouth and smiled.
He said nothing more and turned to stride out of the hall.
Wyatt Morgan looked at Vivian Sinclair, then at the distant figure of Vivian Prescott.
He hesitated for a moment, ultimately unable to bear watching Vivian Prescott walk alone.
"You two are really troublesome for anyone to manage."
With that, he turned and quickly pursued Vivian Prescott.
The hall suddenly fell silent.
Tristan Sterling slowly walked up to her.
"What's wrong, feeling uncomfortable inside?"
Vivian Sinclair looked up, staring at him without flinching.
