Chapter 91

"Olivia, we're all friends here. Can you introduce her to me? I want to advance my career a bit," Tyrell spoke earnestly. In their circle, everyone wanted to be liked.

Anyone who could enter the entertainment industry had some talent; what they lacked was a bit of luck.

Olivia and Tyrell had known each other since their debut. One was a newly signed singer, the other a hardworking trainee.

Seeing him troubled daily without a breakthrough, Olivia also wanted to help him, but she couldn't make this decision for Isabella.

Olivia replied, "I can introduce you to her, but let me be clear, my friend is not an ordinary person. Whether she helps you or not depends on your own ability."

"I understand," Tyrell nodded and whispered, "As long as it can boost my popularity, the price is negotiable."

Tyrell had been in the industry for two or three years. For male artists, age was a hurdle. Without a breakthrough, he would be overshadowed by newcomers.

He wanted a return, and paying a price was worth it, especially when dealing with such a big shot.

Olivia smirked. "My friend is the heiress of the Wilson Family. Do you think she needs your money?"

"She's the heiress of the Wilson Family?" Tyrell exclaimed, instantly drawing the attention of those nearby.

"They're talking about that person just now, right? I thought the figure looked familiar. Turns out it's the Wilson Family's heiress, Isabella, who's been all over the news recently." People in the back row joined in.

"Wow, are you serious? She's Isabella? I heard she's also the heiress to the Wilson Group. That's so cool. Can I take a photo with her later? I really like her."

"Me too. I've watched all those videos of her arguing with people online. If I had half her strong mindset, that would be enough."

"So luckily. Just watching a movie and running into such a good thing. I must get a photo after the show."

Hearing people suddenly discussing Isabella's identity, Olivia quickly covered her face with her clothes.

'Oh my God. Do I unintentionally cause big trouble for Isabella?' She thought.

But she didn't expect something even more shocking was waiting for her.

"Not just Ms. Taylor, I heard someone saw Mr. Brown, Ms. Taylor's ex-husband. Someone saw him here too, with quite a few people."

Sensing the person didn't seem to be lying, Olivia suddenly felt a chill down her spine.

'Oh my God, why so unlucky today? How come even Michael is here? And I brought Isabella to watch a movie, just to run into Michael. Will Isabella think I do it on purpose?' Olivia thought desperately.

Sensing Olivia stunned, Tyrell thought of his earlier exclamation and trembled, hiding himself as well.

But the crowd's curiosity was piqued, and the discussions continued.

"An ex-couple, both watching a movie in the same theater at the same time. How ridiculous."

"Exactly, what a coincidence. And Mr. Brown, coming to a regular cinema like ours, must be a plan to win Ms.Taylor back. Looks like they might reconcile?"

"But they didn't sit together. Clearly, Mr. Brown followed Ms.Taylor here, regretting the divorce. He must have found out Ms. Taylor was here and planned a surprise to win her back."

When Isabella bent down to return to her seat, she was startled to hear people discussing her.

She had just stepped out for a bit. How did she become the center of attention upon returning?

The people were so focused on their discussion that they didn't notice Isabella with her head down, but their voices grew louder and more outrageous.

Some even spread rumors that Michael realized his feelings after the divorce and wanted to win Isabella back.

Just hearing it made Isabella feel the power of rumors was terrifying.

She shook her head, sat back in her seat, and noticed a man suddenly sitting next to Olivia.

Thinking he was just another curious person, she didn't pay much attention.

She tugged Olivia's arm and whispered, "Olivia, what's going on? Everything was fine earlier. Why is everyone talking about me now?"

Although her divorce with Michael had been a public affair, it had been days. The buzz should have died down by now.

Olivia forced a smile. "Isabella, how about I introduce you to someone first?"

She feared that if she told the truth, Isabella would kick Tyrell out immediately.

Moreover, she was doing this not just to help Tyrell but to keep Isabella calm.

As Isabella widened her eyes, Olivia shrank back and pulled Tyrell over.

"This is Tyrell, a friend I met when I debuted. He's good at singing and dancing, a very talented star, and also an actor." Olivia tried her best to highlight Tyrell's strengths.

"Nice to meet you, Ms. Taylor." Tyrell extended his hand, confident and natural.

Isabella finally saw the man clearly. He was good-looking, though his makeup was a bit odd. But since Tyrell was Olivia's friend, she didn't mind much.

"Hello, Mr. Baldwin." Isabella nodded politely, shook his hand briefly, and quickly withdrew.

More than Olivia's sudden friend, Isabella was curious about the surrounding discussions.

But not far in the front row, a pair of deep, sharp eyes took in the scene of their handshake.

In the flickering screen light, Isabella's makeup-free face was even more captivating.

Her casual outfit looked tailor-made for her, exuding a gentle and charming aura.

Noticing she smiled to Tyrell, Michael clenched his jaw, coldness spreading in his eyes.

In just three days, Isabella had forgotten his warning.

Tyrell was also stunned.

The entertainment industry was full of beautiful women, but to him, Isabella, in her white outfit, smiling at him, looked like a fairy descending from the heavens, natural, pure, with a unique charm.

It wasn't just her background; Tyrell was genuinely attracted to Isabella's unique allure.

Seeing no one beside Isabella, Tyrell moved past Olivia and sat directly next to Isabella. "Ms. Taylor, what do you usually like to do in your free time? Is it drawing designs, listening to music, or watching movies?"