Chapter 800:


    Once satisfied with her reflection, she hit “go live.” Her eyes looked convincingly swollen, and her voice, gentle but bright, carried a practiced warmth.


    “Hi, babies. It’s your girl, Sylvia. Did you miss me? I missed you so, so much.”


    The illusionnded perfectly. One of her regrs—someone who tipped well and often—dropped ament within seconds. “Sylvia, what happened? Your eyes look swollen. Who made you cry? Just say the word and I’ll handle it.”


    Sylvia caught the message and almost smiled for real. The thrill of control flickered in her eyes, but she blinked it away quickly. “Oh, sweetie,” she said, her voice thick with pretend sweetness, “I’m okay. I just saw something earlier. Some news that brought up old memories. It made me a little emotional. That’s all.”


    The fans didn’t back down. “What kind of news are you talking about?” Sylvia spotted the perfect moment to spin her story and took it.


    “Most of you probably don’t know this, but I have a sisterly figure. She was always embarrassed by how poor we were and cut us off the second she got the chance. I never imagined I’d see her name trending online…”


    Viewers chimed in quickly.


    “The biggest headline right now is about Louis Harper and his sister getting mmed for giarism, right?”


    “I’m from the too, and I heard the Harper family’s long-lost daughter was found back in Foiclens. Isn’t Sylvia from Foiclens as well? Could they be somehow rted?”


    “Wait. You’re saying Sylvia is rted to the Harper family’s daughter?”


    “If that’s true, why is Sylvia busting her butt on live streams while her sister’s living like royalty?”


    Reaching for a tissue, Sylvia dabbed at her eyes with slow, deliberate motions. “It’s true Elena and I are rted. She grew up in Foiclens. She was my parents’ pride and joy. They gave her everything. But once she left for the, it was like we never existed. She didn’t just turn her back on us—she looked down on us.”


    Her voice dropped a little. “Maybe she didn’t mean to hurt us. Maybe if she knew that Mom’s been sick and still cries for her, she’d show up, even for a minute…”


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    A pause gave her space to breathe before she went on, her tone carefully mournful. “But she hates me. She really does. Thest time we were in the same room, she ruined my wedding. She caused me to lose my baby. The wedding was canceled. And now, I have no choice but to sit in front of this camera and try to make ends meet.”


    She then let out a quiet sniffle, just enough to make her voice tremble.


    “If it weren’t for all of you, I wouldn’t even have groceries in the fridge. Thank you, my sweet angels. You keep me going.”


    The chat exploded with sympathy.


    “Sylvia, you deserve the world. Sending you a big, warm hug!”


    “Elena is heartless. She turned her back on her family, and now karma’s catching up with her.”


    “What kind of daughter walks away from sick parents? No wonder people are dragging her through the mud.”


    Using Elena’s scandal as fuel, Sylvia’s stream skyrocketed to the top of the tform rankings. More and more viewers poured into the live chat, drawn by the drama and desperate for more.


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