Glamour and Sass: A Rejected Bride's Revenge-Chapter 78: Autumn Leaves

As soon as she said that, the bullet comments in the live stream became even more lively.

[Oh, getting anxious, huh? Then why don’t you show your face!]

[This is what people like this do, right? They attract us and then deliberately don’t show their faces, making us argue and increasing their popularity.]

[People nowadays will do anything for traffic, it’s shameless!]

Seeing someone use such harsh words to attack Emma, Thomas felt a pang of concern, but he couldn’t think of anything to comfort her. Instead, he kept sending gifts to cover up the negative comments.

Emma noticed that "Autumn Leaves" had given her several carnivals and immediately brightened up.

"Thank you, Grandpa Autumn Leaves~"

Voices supporting Emma started appearing in the chat as well.

[You online trolls, don’t your consciences hurt when you say all this to a child?]

[I bet you only dare to say this online, you useless cowards!]

[Is it that hard to admit someone is better than you?]

...

Watching the continuous argument in the chat, Emma lost interest in playing chess.

"Please stop arguing..."

However, the comments kept popping up.

[Who would believe a four-year-old can play chess so well? More like a forty-year-old!]

[Exactly! I barely knew any letters when I was four, yet she can read comments? Give me a break!]

[Streamer, get out! Streamer, get out!]

After this statement, many viewers started copying and pasting the comment. "Streamer, get out!" filled the screen.

Emma’s cheeks flushed with anger; she hissed at the screen before turning on her camera.

"I’m just a kid! I’m not lying!"

Meanwhile, Ethan’s computer screen was still showing Emma’s live stream, except he was called out by Steven before she was publicly ridiculed.

He was now standing in front of Steven, obediently looking at the tiles on the floor.

Steven was focused on the report in his hand, his fingers lightly tapping the sofa without showing even a glimpse of his thoughts.

"The racing project..."

Ethan’s heart leapt into his throat.

Ever since Steven had entrusted him with the racing project, he had been working hard. But knowing Steven, who demanded the best in everything, he feared he would still be criticized.

He began counting in his mind.

‘3, 2, 1...’

"Not bad."

!

?

Ethan couldn’t believe his ears.

"Brother, you’re not angry with me?"

Steven was speechless.

"What, do you like being scolded? I can if you want..."

Ethan quickly denied it.

"No, no, no, I prefer it when you praise me!"

Having said that, he cheekily sat down next to Steven.

"You can trust me with this project!"

Steven didn’t reply, only standing up and preparing to leave.

After seeing him walk away, Ethan returned to his room. He was surprised to find Emma had turned on her camera.

"Emma, why did you turn on your camera? Aren’t you worried my brother will see you?"

"What shouldn’t I see?"

Steven’s voice suddenly came from behind Ethan, leaving him frozen in place.

Steven had already left, but as he reached the door, he recalled needing to remind Ethan to pick up Alex tomorrow. So, he had turned back.

As soon as he entered, he heard Ethan saying something about being worried he would see something.

Steven stepped forward, seeing Emma’s small figure on the screen.

However, she was wearing a cat mask.

Something stirred in him as he watched the cute little girl, making him momentarily forget his question.

"Who is this?"

Ethan thought for a moment.

"She’s the little girl who played chess with me in the park last time."

Steven felt inexplicably uplifted looking at Emma.

On the other hand, the comments were now filled with praise for her.

[She’s really a four-year-old! Oh my, that’s amazing!]

[Where are those trolls now? Come on, say something!]

[Such a talented little girl, I’ll send her a gift!]

As they said that, various gifts began appearing on the screen.

Steven, feeling like it was the right move to do, moved his fingers and sent a carnival gift as well.

Ethan’s eyes widened in shock.

Steven had never spent money on things like this.

"Such talent at a young age deserves encouragement."

Emma, who was still connected to the microphone with Ethan, heard Steven’s voice and was even more thrilled.

"Thank you, Daddy, for the carnival!"

Steven was shocked.