"You need to go back to the banquet," Nancy Carter released her and said, "With today's incident causing such a stir, the reporters will definitely catch wind of this. You must act flawlessly, without letting anyone see through you." "I'll help you redo your makeup and hairstyle," Nancy Carter kissed the corner of her mouth with a gentle smile. Although the forced smile in her eyes was apparent... it didn't matter. Since the person she loved was so proud, she would slowly tear down her pride. Someday, when she had no way left, she would come to her. Nancy Carter's gaze darkened with a cold chill. Aurelia Shaw was having a meal with Caleb and the others when Eleanor Spencer walked in, wearing a gentle, appropriate smile, apologizing to everyone: "Sorry, there was a bit of an urgent issue from the film crew that called me, which delayed me a bit." "It's no problem, Isabel, you're a big star now. Wow, we didn't expect that our show would become popular even before airing. It truly shows how unpredictable life is; who knows what the future holds, haha," one staff member laughed. A change flickered across Eleanor Spencer's face. Was he implying he's surprised by her success? Her face remained warm with a smile. Googlᴇ search 𝖓𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖑~𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖾~𝖓𝖊𝖙 "Brother Wu is right. We're all in the same circle, where does popularity even matter? This drink is my apology to all of you; I'll drink first." She raised a glass of wine and drank it all down. Others, worried that Eleanor Spencer might become arrogant after her success, finally relaxed and dared to joke and play around with her. Aurelia Shaw half-narrowed her enchanting eyes, eying Eleanor Spencer's smiling false face. No matter how good her acting now, it couldn't match her deceitful performance of lying with open eyes. How could someone, in the end, treat a false face as a real one in their performance? "What are you thinking about?" Andrew Kennedy noticed she hadn't spoken for a while, leaned closer, and softly asked, without disturbing others' conversations. Aurelia Shaw subtly moved aside, distancing herself from him. "It's nothing," she said, taking a sip from her glass. Andrew Kennedy eyed the colorless water in her glass and teased, "At a party, and you're just drinking water? Not giving us much face, are you?" "I don't drink alcohol." As soon as the words fell, a full glass of wine was presented to her. Aurelia Shaw glanced at the wine in her glass, then at Eleanor Spencer. Given Eleanor Spencer's higher status in the entertainment circle, she should, in theory, accept the drink. But did not take Eleanor Spencer's glass. Instead, she raised her glass of water, clinked glasses with Eleanor Spencer, and drank it all with her head up. Eleanor Spencer awkwardly watched her set the glass down, pulling her lips stiffly: "Aurelia, you drank water, didn't you? I'm toasting you with wine, you drink water... isn't that... not quite right?" "I obviously drank white wine. Why do you say I drank water?" Aurelia Shaw smiled. Suddenly handed the glass to Andrew Kennedy. "Don't believe me, how about you verify it yourself, Mr. Kennedy?" Andrew Kennedy didn't react in time; a glass was already stuffed in his hand. Aurelia Shaw squinted with a smile at him, making his back break out in a cold sweat. He glanced back and forth between the two, then made a show of sniffing the glass. Afterwards, he looked at Eleanor Spencer. Pondering for a moment, he said, "It's indeed wine. It seems you've drunk quite a bit today. With such a bad tolerance, you should drink a bit less." Eleanor Spencer clenched her fingers into her palm; Andrew Kennedy had already put it out there. Could she really test the drink again? Why are all the men so nice to her!