Master of his heart (Max and Brielle)
Chapter 1273

Before she could even process the shock, multiple cruise ships flashed across the screen-fans had tipped her nearly ten thousand bucks in total! Emma was so stunned, she didn't know how to react. This was the first time she'd ever received such a generous gift from her followers.

Naturally, she wasn't about to act all high and mighty and tell people not to tip. Rankings were on the line, and fan support was a crucial part of the game. Her confidence soared. Smiling, she thanked her fans and made sure to shout out the names of those who had sent the cruise ships.

She quickly pulled herself together, trying to stay calm and continue with her planned schedule, methodically introducing the benefits of herbal remedies.

Her spicy outfit was quite the contrast for such a wholesome topic, creating a striking visual that was hard to ignore.

Emma had been streaming for about an hour when she took a sip of water and noticed her fan count had soared past two thousand.

She paused, her hand freezing mid-air. She hadn't even hit seven hundred followers before tonight, and now she had gained over a thousand in one evening?

Although this number still placed her at the bottom among the thirty streamers, she was more than satisfied.

Meanwhile, next door, Leona was sweetly singing in her own stream when she noticed the chat buzzing about Emma.

"I went there planning to trash-talk Emma, but once I got there, I just couldn't do it."

"Same here, I wanted to donate a dollar to shame her like yesterday, but ended up doing nothing."

"Emma's look tonight is seriously stunning."

Leona's brows furrowed, and she couldn't help but sneak a peek at Emma's stream. The sight that greeted her made her eyes widen in astonishment, so much so that she forgot she was in the middle of

song. .

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Pink hair casually pinned up, wearing a tank top that perfectly showcased her toned shoulders, her tanned skin complementing her outfit beautifully.

As the saying goes, cuteness stands no chance against sexiness.

Leona gritted her teeth in frustration, remembering the moment earlier today when she bumped into Emma's mother, who apparently had been out buying makeup.

Even though she knew Emma was far behind in the competition, the gap between them and the rest had grown too large over the past few days. Any change now seemed too little too late unless someone decided to financially back her.

A vicious look crossed Leona's eyes; she would never allow this "country bumpkin" a chance to turn things around.

So she stopped singing and looked pitifully at the screen.

Her appearance was naturally sweet and innocent, with a voice that could easily melt hearts, making it simple for people to believe her.

"I've lost a bracelet these past few

days and can't seem to find it

anywhere. In the evening, I saw Emma's mom entering our neighborhood, carrying two big bags of designer makeup. I really wanted to ask how she got those, but didn't want to cause any trouble. Despite being poor and wearing tattered shoes, I thought she wouldn't do such a thing, so I'm still quite upset and clueless about where my bracelet could be. It was pure gold, weighing over fifty grams."

Her eyes looked sorrowful as she spoke, even letting out a sigh for effect.

"But it doesn't really matter, my family is wealthy, so I don't care much about the bracelet. Though, if someone did find it, I hope it would be returned to its rightful owner."

The chat immediately erupted, with fans almost unanimously assuming Peyton had found the bracelet and, instead of returning it, pawned it for cash to buy Emma designer goods.

Leona seized the moment to add, "I'm so envious of Emma, her mom really spoils her. She won't even splurge on a cab for herself, yet spends so much on luxury items for her daughter." The implication was clear: Emma was bleeding her mother dry, utterly thoughtless.