The most infuriating thing about Christoff was that he never attempted to hide his motive, and he wasn’t too bothered even when Olivia perceived him as a villain. Still, she would not forgive Eugene for his action just because Christoff was involved.
Christoff was terrible, but she had to admit that she had relationship problems with Eugene. Otherwise, they wouldn’t be fighting due to the incitement by a third party.
Anyway, she decided to put her thoughts behind her, for she needed to find out the identity of the netizen who made the post in the morning. The culprit was someone who followed her around, and she felt irritated knowing that the person would post any minute details about her online.
She went to the dressing room and found North typing away furiously on the keyboard. “North, did you see the post from this morning?”
With eyes glued to the screen, he answered, “Yeah, Mommy. I removed it.” She took a seat. “Can you look into the person who posted it?”
“I’m on it,” he replied while pressing the enter key. The IP address of the poster immediately showed up on the screen. “Mommy, look at this. Do you know her?”
Her face soured after she found out about the person behind the leak. It came as a surprise to her. The person was only an assistant but dared to post about her.
Fuming, she marched out of the dressing room. North shut his laptop and went after her. “Mommy, I’ll go with you.”
She coaxed him, “No, don’t come with me. I don’t want to expose you too much. Why don’t you play with Carter? By the way, where is he? Why don’t I see him around?”
“He took a call just now and left.” North stopped following her, but he reminded her with concern, “Mommy, be careful.”
“Don’t worry. I’ll be fine.” With that, she entered the shared dressing room. Her entrance attracted the attention of the tens of people there. They were sensible enough to greet her. “Miss Olivia, who are you here for?”
“Olivia, come take a seat.” Although Olivia was the main lead, she wasn’t arrogant at all. The only difference between the privileges accorded to her was her private dressing room, which she didn’t get to enjoy at her last filming set.
The actors and actresses who were close to. her addressed her as Olivia. However, some newer cast members called her Miss Olivia. Everyone could tell that she was in a bad mood. They exchanged glances, wondering who she was after.
“Noel Harris! Come with me!” Hearing that, Jodie Jansen shot a panicked look at her assistant, Noel. “Noel, what’s wrong?”
Meanwhile, Noel felt nervous and queasy. While assuring Jodie that everything was fine, she secretly calmed herself down, thinking that she couldn’t have been exposed. How could Olivia find out about her if she posted with an alternative account?
To Noel’s surprise, Olivia did not wait for her to follow along-she went straight to a quiet corner and came to a stop. Then, she turned around to face the woman behind her, who was trying hard to stay composed. She growled, “Are you going to confess, or do you want me to force the truth out of you?”
Noel, trying her luck, argued with Olivia, “Miss Olivia, w-what do you want me to say?” Olivia snickered. “Do you want me to show you the evidence?” She flung the IP address uncovered by North in Noel’s face. “Take a look.
Did I blame the wrong person?” Noel looked flustered and surprised at the speed that Olivia tracked her down. “Miss Olivia…”
Olivia gestured at her to stop speaking. She was in no mood to listen to any explanation. Instead, she questioned, “Didn’t you work for Summer Monroe for a few days?”
Noel nodded. “Yes.”
