Chapter 434:
The host took to the stage, welcoming the first celebrity of the evening, Tiffany Wallace, an iconic figure in Mogluyliaâs film and music circles.
Dressed in a bespoke white gown by Spheredale, Tiffany set an impressive standard for the night.
After a brief exchange of questions, the host introduced the next guest. Not long after, Kelley Archer, Tiffanyâs long-time rival, made her entrance. Known for capitalizing on Clintâs fame, Kelley was always a hot subject for the rumor mill. This year, she had portrayed the elusive love interest of the male lead in three blockbuster dramas, her popularity surging with each role.
Clad in a silver backless gown that sparkled under the lights, Kelley paired her bold red lips with classic Hollywood waves, instantly becoming the sensation of the night online. Kelleyâs fashion choice was a strategic move against Tiffany, demonstrating that sensuality had far more allure than mere cuteness and that gentleness had no place there either.
Her intentions were unmistakable. She was there to overshadow Tiffany completely.
As Kelley made her entrance, the host welcomed her with noticeable warmth.
âKelley, itâs been a while!â With a poised handshake, Kelley responded, âIndeed, hello to everyone.â
Observing her transformation, the host hesitated slightly.
âYou look⦠umâ¦â
Laughing lightly, Kelley interjected, âNot my usual style, huh?â
âYou look stunning! Our livestream audience is buzzing. Youâre the spitting image of a classic 90s Hollywood starlet.
Did you just get into Baythorn yesterday?â
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Flashing a charismatic smile, Kelley replied, âYes, Iâm here on some small yet intriguing projects with Clint.
But the specifics? Those are a secret for now.â
Her intentionally ambiguous statement set the livestreamâs chat ablaze, with fans speculating wildly and excitedly commenting, âKelley and Clint make a perfect match!â
Tiffany, incidentally the dramaâs lead actress, couldnât have been unaware of Kelleyâs words, which were designed to both ignite fan fervor and irk her.
Beyond the drama and intrigue, Kelleyâs deeper plan was to weave her way into Clintâs high-profile world and, ultimately, secure a place within the illustrious Sanderson family.
In the audience, Harleeâs expression shifted to a frown.
âClint really does have the oddest taste,â she muttered.
Skyla, catching a snippet of the remark, turned to Harlee with a puzzled look.
âWhat was that, Harlee?â
âOh, itâs nothing,â Harlee replied, shaking her head dismissively, deciding it was best not to worry her mother with the trivial matters of low-level intrigue.
Meanwhile, the host amped up the excitement for the upcoming act.
âNow, letâs give a warm welcome to Spheredale and our enigmatic guest!â
As his words still hung in the air, the door of a car parked at the head of the red carpet swung open. Spheredale emerged gracefully, adorned in a stunning, floor-length white gown that draped elegantly off one shoulder.
After steadying herself, Spheredale turned around, her face lighting up with a radiant smile.
Moments later, Clint made his appearance.
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