“Are you talking about L Nelson, Winston Taylor’s third wife and a has-been-actress? Why would


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    Sharon design a dress for her?”


    “Amazing! I am absolutely smitten with the ck and red dress!”


    “Why can’t L Nelson have Sharon design her dress? She was once an award-winning actress under


    TS


    Network. My parents are still her fans!”


    “I’m a huge fan of hers too. Oops, I just revealed my age.”


    “She was famous many years ago. She became Winston Taylor’s mistress and gave birth to his child.


    before marrying him. A woman like her doesn’t deserve Sharon’s attention.”


    “This is a case of sour grapes. Any woman who bears a child for Winston Taylor gets millions in return.


    I


    would have dly be his fifth wife and given birth to an entire football team.”


    This particrment received a thousand likes. It seemed like society’s morals were declining, with


    money taking precedence over love.


    “L might be a third wife, but she’s a winner! Just look at Sophia Beckett. Nobody attended her


    birthday


    party, and she doesn’t have a dress designed by Sharon. That’s so humiliating. Her life is worse than


    L’s.


    “I can understand Sharon designing a dress for L. At least L Nelson has some notable work under


    her belt, and she keeps a low profile while working hard for charity. Sharon would only taint her


    reputation


    by designing for that sly and evil Sophia Beckett.”


    The conversation around L’s dress heated up. Thanks to Alyssa, L experienced a resurgence in


    poprity that she hadn’t seen in years as a long-retired top actress.


    Alyssa was physically at the dinner but always kept an eye on the online discussions. She turned away


    and sent Sean a voice message.


    “Get thepany’s PR department to keep an eye on the onlinements. Any negative remarks


    about


    L need to be addressed promptly. Check and clean up thement section every five minutes.”


    “Sure, Ms. Alyssa.”


    “And, regardless of the circumstances, keep the discussion alive.”


    Sean pondered for a moment and responded, “Mr. Taylor and Madam L want to keep a low profile


    tonight. They would like to celebrate with the guests without drawing public attention.”


    Sharon designed a dress for a client or her designs were featured in a fashion show, the inte


    buzzed


    with discussions.


    Her peers in the jewelry industry regarded her as an icon, and the same went for the fashion industry.


    Now that the news of her designing for L had broken, people would definitely talk about it. Alysen


    believed they should leverage it to give L an unforgettable birthday that would make other women


    envious.


    L deserved the spotlight. Moreover, Alyssa took satisfaction at the thought that Sophia, who had


    attempted to undermine L, had ended up bing aughingstock instead.


    She could imagine Sophia fuming, a mental image that made her chuckle.


    “Fuck! That stupid bitch, L Nelson!” Sophia growled, smashing the decor in her presidential suite,


    but it


    wasn’t enough to vent her anger.


    Finally, she flung a crystal ashtray at the TV screen and shattered it.


    Betty cowered from afar, her face drained of color. “M-Mom, please calm down!”


    “How can I stay calm when that woman is unting Sharon’s design? Who does she think she is?


    She’s


    not worthy of it!” Sophia hissed, her fury pushing her to the brink of madness.


    For a fleeting moment, an unsettling idea crossed her mind. She wanted L dead. (1