Chapter 682

Is this woman holding some kind of grudge against me? Eleanor’s eyes flickered, though her face remained serenely composed. First, Abigail Murray had paid off influencers to slander her. Now, she stood onstage radiating open hostility. But why? Eleanor and Abigail had never crossed paths before. They had no personal feud, no shared history. The only explanation Eleanor could think of was her sudden surge in popularity—enough to make certain people feel threatened. But Abigail Murray? She was an A-list actress, the undisputed queen of the entertainment industry. No amount of Eleanor’s newfound fame could shake her throne… right? “Are you ignoring me?” Abigail’s voice sliced through the air, irritation clear in every syllable. As a woman used to commanding attention wherever she went, she was not accustomed to being treated like air—especially by someone she deemed far beneath her. Eleanor’s expression didn’t falter. Her features remained an impassive mask, her silence deliberate. It was