Brielle had always been confident about her appearance and knew how to flaunt herself. She posed at the right angles when pictures were being taken of her.

She smiled at the cameras and kept her mind on posing, so she didn't notice the reporters suddenly shifting and looking at their phones, whispering at each other.

What on earth were they looking at?

Ariana frowned when she noticed the ruckus. Something was wrong.

She pulled out her own phone and checked the news. When she reached the trending news, she gasped in shock.

The woman in these photos and videos was... Brielle?

Indecent photos and videos taken of Brielle at a nightclub before she debuted had been leaked online and exposed to the public. It was now a top search online and a hot topic.

The photos depicted Brielle scantily dressed, drinking, and dancing wildly whilst being surrounded by a group of cheering men.

The video was even more indecent. The camera was focused on Brielle, tongue-kissing a man with tattoos on his arms. The video was short, only ten seconds, but it was enough to expose Brielle as not being as pure as she made herself out to be.

After getting this new scoop, a reporter raised his hand and asked Brielle loudly, "Miss Edwards, have you been through a frivolous phase and acted rebelliously, such as at a nightclub?"

Brielle was taken aback. She wasn't sure why the reporter was suddenly asking this question. She pretended to rack her brain innocently and eventually smiled at the reporter in a friendly manner.

"No, not that I remember. I've never been to that kind of place. I've spent far too much time studying anyway, and going training courses for things such as piano and ballet lessons."

She had barely finished speaking when the reporters off the stage burst into laughter. Ariana couldn't help but giggle, too.

Ballet and piano lessons? Her? Brielle was good at making things up and lying through her teeth. In reality, this woman Lived recklessly since childhood, often skipping classes at school and training lessons. How dare she have the nerve to talk about working hard at piano Lessons?

Ariana snapped out of her reminiscing and quickly pulled out her phone to hit the record button. She wanted to document Brielle's humiliation today and replay it again at home for her own enjoyment.

Brielle froze on stage. She gazed at the crowd in confusion and asked, "What's so funny? Why are you all laughing?"

A female reporter cast her sharp gaze at Brielle and called, “Miss Edwards, can you explain the video and photos of you online?"

Brielle was even more confused now. She nervously glanced at the reporters' accusatory expressions and a couple of them glancing at their phones and snickering. She had a bad feeling. She then glanced at the staff and their expressions looked grim.

Soon, one of her assistants rushed onto the stage and hastily showed Brielle the news on her phone.

Once Brielle saw it, her face changed dramatically. She was so shocked that she staggered and almost fainted.