Chapter 4 Social Media Meltdown

"Except for a useless waste with a pretty face, who dares to speak to me like this! On what grounds!" Darlene smirked maliciously, hearing a middle-aged man's cautious and pitying voice behind her. "Miss, are you alright?" Darlene squeezed out a few tears, pretending to be flustered as she rubbed her eyes hard, then turned around with red eyes, revealing a perfect smile like an angel, and said with a hint of strength and hidden loneliness, "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." The worker sighed, comforted her a few more words, and then left. Meanwhile, Catherine, after leaving home, headed straight for the Beverly Hills area. Beverly Hills was a well-known affluent residential area in Country A, even globally. The level of security, landscape design, and ecological environment in this residential area ranked top-notch nationwide. Here was the home of that kind old man, Catherine's grandmother's house. That was the only person in the Oris family who treated her well, the only one she considered family. This villa, designed by a famous architect, was also the only place she called "home". Even if she earned a lot of money later, bought many mansions, they were just houses to her. Arriving at the villa gate, she realized she had rushed out and left the access card at the Oris family. The security guard at the gate was new, and since Catherine's grandmother had been brought from the Dezo Fortress in the Ross Mountains to live in Beverly Hills by Catherine's third cousin, she had been busy overseas on mercenary missions, consuming, and it was her first time coming to this villa. The security guard naturally didn't recognize her, let alone the handcrafted, privately customized brand on her body that money couldn't buy. Thinking Catherine was poorly dressed, the security guard impatiently urged, "Go, leave quickly! We don't allow entry without proper procedures here!" There were quite a few wealthy people and celebrities living in this area. The head of security repeatedly emphasized to them to be careful of paparazzi and tabloid reporters and that they would be immediately fired if found sneaking in. The security guard disdainfully glanced at Catherine, who was dressed simply, without even a bag that could hide a camera, let alone pinhole cameras disguised as cuffs or brooches. She was just a naive rookie, crazy about money! In fact, Catherine's third cousin had left a place for her in the villa. However, for her grandmother's sake, she could only endure living in the Oris family. The security guard grew impatient and said again, "If you don't leave now, our security team will have to force you to leave." Catherine was about to speak when she heard a voice behind her ask in surprise, "Sister? Why are you standing here? Why don't you come in?" Catherine turned her head and saw her third cousin. Owen Campbell, Catherine's third cousin, was the chairman of a leading electronic information technology company in Country A. His amber-like hair glowed in the sunlight, his face was handsome, and he wore a suit, exuding a dignified and elegant aura. Owen glanced at the security guard, who had already realized from their conversation that the woman in front of him had quite a background, and quickly made way. Catherine knew the security guard was just doing his job, although his attitude was a bit lacking, she didn't mind and greeted Anderson, who was with Owen. The Anderson family was in the car business, but he was a "playboy", not interested in the family business. Anderson had been very opinionated since he was a child. He had played a role in a TV series about King George III of Country A when he was a child. With his outstanding temperament and excellent acting skills, a smile from him made countless sisters, aunties, and nieces remember him for over a decade. As an adult, Anderson went on to earn a doctorate, and is currently working as an assistant under a famous professor at Q University. After publishing more than a dozen papers in "SCI", he returned to the entertainment industry, quickly becoming a powerful actor with amazing acting skills, winning numerous awards, and being admired by countless fans. Anderson warmly hugged Catherine and said with a smile, "Dear Catherine, you're getting more beautiful every day. I can hardly believe my eyes." Owen, gentlemanly, took the luggage from her and without looking at Anderson, said disdainfully, "Stay away from my sister and stop flirting." "Let's go to Bialeon Restaurant. I've reserved a special place for you there." The three of them got into the car, unaware of the storm of blood and tears brewing online behind them. Ten minutes later, a set of pictures caused social media to crash. The headline read: #Noel's Mysterious Girlfriend#Hugging in the Street #Noel Fans Announce Departure from Fan Identity#Hot #Wilderness Survival Official Statement#Hot #Noel Collapses House#Explodes Noel is a legendary figure in the entertainment industry of Goodmiwu. To borrow a phrase from Noel's big fan, Lovely Jacques, it's that no one is better looking than him, and no one has better acting skills than him. Whether his acting skills are good or not, there is no one in the entire Goodmiwu entertainment industry with better qualifications than him. Noel is only twenty-eight years old this year, and has successively worked as an actor, doctoral student, and singer. He has crossed boundaries several times, but has always achieved remarkable results. He redefined the sexual tension of male voices with his melodious bass voice, and has only released ten songs so far. After winning the highest music achievement award from Star Constellation in his last album, he retired from music and returned to the entertainment industry. His roles have distinct personalities, and his performances are very authentic. Plus, a news report revealing Noel's ancient aristocratic family background pushed his popularity to its peak. Netizens left countless comments: "Mom, I've seen the male lead in a Mary Sue novel in real life!" Since becoming a public figure, Noel has always kept himself clean and pursued different achievements in various industries. If you ask who is the cleanest, even passers-by will say without hesitation, "Noel!" In an instant, the internet exploded. Fans of music, fans of movies, and even the mothers who watched Noel grow up from childhood were all exploding in the fan group. Thousands of messages kept popping up, countless girls crying bitterly, swearing to find this woman! Under the powerful human flesh search, a post was quickly posted on the fan forum. The name was concise: The True Identity of the Woman Who Seduced Noel's Brother. However, at this moment, Catherine and the others were leisurely chatting and tasting food at the restaurant, completely unaware of the bloody storm brewing online. Owen and Anderson were competing to serve Catherine, one pulling out a chair for her to sit down, the other immediately pouring her a half-glass of golden champagne.