You are heartless.

The room pulsed with a tense silence, then erupted into whispers and murmurs as the guests processed the shocking display. Flash after flash from cameras illuminated Gianna's face.

It was supposed to be Dylan's photo. How could these photographs appear?

Gianna glanced desperately at her manager, who was frantically pressing keys on her laptop, but the images remained stubbornly fixed on the screen. The manager shook her head, looking helplessly at Gianna.

Meanwhile, Ava leaned back, a satisfied smirk gracing her face as she watched Gianna's flustered, panic-stricken expression. Her plan was unfolding perfectly.

'This is just the beginning. You are already nervous.' She crossed her legs and shot a glance toward Dylan.

Dylan quietly took the seat beside her, leaning in to ask with a whisper, "Is this your surprise?" His lips quirked into a slight smile, one that caught Ava off guard.