“Where is Mia? Can you invite her out to go on the stage and meet everyone here?"

“Yes! We have a lot of things that we want to tell and ask Mia!"

Greta just smiled and said, "Well, it's a pity that Mia has already left. You know how she is. She has never shown herself in public, and this time wasn't an exception either."

The guests all sighed with regret, but they understood what Greta said. Still, people were looking forward to the day they could see Mia in the flesh.

Moreover, her being here in the event was still a big news. The mysterious writer, Mia, came to the site of the Novel Hub's event. It was a great honor.

When Vivian heard Greta's announcement, she also got disappointed that Mia already left. But then, she suddenly remembered something.

She slowly turned to Maria with eyes wide open. After swallowing hard, she stammered, “D-did you... Did you meet Mia when you met Greta earlier?!"

Greta said that Mia had left the venue, so Vivian didn't doubt about it.

There was no way that she would suspect that Maria was actually Mia.

Such a thing would never cross her mind.

Instead, she thought that Maria might have met Mia earlier. Of course, this immediately made Vivian more jealous and hateful towards her sister.

“Admit it! Did you see Mia? What did you ask from her?" Vivian was so anxious to know what happened when Maria met Mia.

On the other hand, Maria had no time to entertain Vivian's nonsense. She looked at her coldly and simply answered, “Nothing.”

Of course, it was not a lie.

Why would she need to ask or beg something from herself?

“I don't believe you. Did you come here on purpose to see Mia? Did you ask help from the Wilson family?"

"No."

“Did you ask for Mia's number?"

“No.”

“You!” Vivian clenched her fists, completely vexed.