Thalia had just arrived in Milan with the head of design. As soon as she entered the hotel room, she collapsed onto the bed and grabbed her phone. Her face lit up when she saw the trending topic that was still being widely discussed.

“Hahaha… finally, someone dared to speak up about Elena,” she muttered with satisfaction. She kept rereading Fabby’s viral post.

The head of design, who had just finished arranging work documents, looked at Thalia curiously. “You’ve been laughing by yourself for a while now. What’s going on?”

“Nothing. Just reading something interesting,” Thalia replied shortly. She quickly closed her phone screen.

Once she was alone again, Thalia...