Substitute Bride and Her Husband Who Disappeared

Twitter?

Gambling on car racing?

Nancy was frightened, "Vivian, what are you talking about?"

"What am I talking about?"

Vivian was furious, "Nancy, come to my villa in the eastern suburbs right now!"

After hanging up the phone, Nancy hurriedly looked at her Twitter. As expected, she saw that the topic of Vivian gambling on car racing had become the number one trending topic. She clicked on the topic and saw a pinned Twitter with a photo of her in the outfit she wore when she went racing car last night!

Under that Twitter, netizens were leaving harsh comments.

"Is she the youngest and most promising pianist in our country? She's clearly just a thug!"

"Oh my god, is this Vivian? It completely goes against my beliefs! She's definitely a violent girl who starts fights at the slightest provocation!"

"This kind of person dares to call herself an artist? It completely tarnishes the word 'art'! Vivian, get out of the entertainment industry and stop embarrassing yourself!"

Most of the comments were demanding that Vivian leave the entertainment industry.

Nancy broke out in a cold sweat as she read these comments. She never thought that just one photo could ruin Vivian's career.

She couldn't waste any more time and immediately drove towards Vivian's villa in the Maserati that Charlie sent her.

...

Vivian and her agent had agreed to arrive at City Nustin last night because Vivian had an interview scheduled with a magazine in two days.

However, when they woke up this morning, the magazine called to cancel the interview. The previously agreed-upon cosmetics endorsement also called to cancel.

Vivian and her agent immediately looked at Twitter to find out what had happened.

"That bi*ch Nancy, she's going to ruin me!"

Her agent, Luna, glanced at her calmly, "Enough with the cursing. Think about what I told you."

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Vivian furrowed her beautiful eyebrows, turned around, and sat on the leather sofa. Her eyebrows tightly knitted. "Luna, pushing Nancy into the limelight could be a way. But if that happens, Charlie and I..."

She paused at this point and reluctantly said, "I could only go back to be Mrs. Firth! Isn't that too unfair to me? Charlie doesn't like women!" "Vivian, enough."

Luna glared at her disapprovingly, "The entire City Nustin knows that Charlie married you. Nancy has been covering for you for three years. If you didn't want the marriage why did you even agree to it in the first place? If you hadn't let Nancy take your place, would this have happened today?"

Vivian was disgruntled, but she didn't dare to offend Luna, so she had to smile, "Luna, I was forced to get married back then. If I could resist, I wouldn't get married. Please, help me think of another way to break this deadlock now." "Cut it out!"

Luna scoffed at her directly, "If you still want to play the piano, make a fortune, and have an international career, let the world know it was your twin sister Nancy gambling on car racing. And you go back to be an appropriate Mrs. Firth, otherwise..."

Right at this moment, the sound of urgent brakes suddenly came from outside the window. The two women exchanged glances, then stood up and walked to the window. The next second, they saw Nancy jump down from that particularly fancy Maserati sports car. Luna crossed her arms and sneered at Vivian, "Vivi, it seems your husband treats your sister quite well. This car costs at least 1 million dollars, right?"