Chapter 527

Miranda Graves shot a venomous glare at Olivia and Isabelle, her hostility palpable. The memory of humiliating herself at the Kensington manor still burned fresh, and she blamed Olivia entirely. Behind Olivia's elegant facade, Miranda saw nothing but a cunning manipulator.

Strangely enough, Miranda had formed an instant connection with Victoria Ellington despite their recent acquaintance. With Victoria's influence, Miranda was certain stardom was within reach. Once she achieved fame, the exclusive circles of Crestwood would finally open their doors to her. Her beauty alone guaranteed that much.

As the production crew lightened the mood, tensions gradually eased. Miranda even attempted polite conversation with Isabelle. Olivia realized provoking Miranda had been unwise. Though her dislike remained, she maintained a perfect smile.

Charlotte Bennett leaned closer to Olivia, whispering, "Miss Kensington, there seems to be some history between you and Miranda. Did something happen between you two?"

Olivia responded with an enigmatic smile. "You're quite observant."

Charlotte's eyes sparkled with pride. "I studied psychology at university. These things are obvious to me. Even initial dislike wouldn't explain such intensity. There's clearly more to this story. How did you cross her? She might not be A-list yet, but rumors say she's connected to a powerful Crestwood magnate."

Olivia's interest immediately sharpened. "A Crestwood magnate? Who?" Aside from Liam Blackwood in the past, she couldn't imagine anyone else fitting that description.

Charlotte shook her head helplessly. "No idea. People like us would never have access to that information."

Olivia nodded thoughtfully. Now she understood Miranda's boldness - someone influential was pulling strings behind the scenes. The mystery only deepened her curiosity. Who was this shadowy benefactor supporting Miranda?

Following the earlier confrontation, Olivia and Isabelle had to stay with the production team. As they traveled through the countryside, both marveled at the breathtaking landscapes. The serene scenery lifted everyone's spirits, especially Isabelle's.

Though young and excitable, Isabelle managed to temper her enthusiasm. Charlotte took an immediate liking to the girl, engaging in playful banter. Isabelle's charm worked like magic, brightening the atmosphere. Even the audience comments reflected this shift.

"This little angel is absolutely precious. I just want to squeeze those rosy cheeks!"

"Careful, she might bite. That firecracker is probably just acting sweet for the cameras."

"Why so cruel to a child? The director already clarified everything. Miranda admitted she slipped on a rock. No need for such venom toward a little girl."

"Can we just appreciate the gorgeous scenery? All the guests are stunning anyway."

After the long journey, Isabelle had fallen asleep in Charlotte's arms. Olivia moved to take her, but Charlotte gently refused, having grown quite attached to the sleeping child.