Eventually, she said in a trembling voice, “Her name is Maria..."

“Maria? I knew her!"

As an influencer, she knew a lot of information from various circles. At the event, she didn't recognize Maria because her eyes was fixed on Vivian. But now, when Vivian told her Maria's name, she quickly remembered.

“Well, Maria has become famous after recently being in two of the hottest reality shows. She is indeed very popular right now."

The girl turned to her companions to explain.

Hearing this, Vivian smiled bitterly. "That's right. It was also the reason why I thought that she just attended the event as a famous celebrity. But apparently, she is a five-star writer from the Sheffield Writers' Association. I really didn't see that coming."

“F— Five-star?! Is that true?"

Earlier, the fans were standing far away from Maria so they didn't see her badge, so they had no idea that she was a five-star writer. When they learned of this, their jaws instantly dropped in surprise.

“Does that mean that she's actually the other main judge of today's event?"

Vivian nodded slowly, obviously not wanting to admit it.

She found the expressions of yearning, admiration, and even worship on her own fans" faces. The title of a five-star writer really had such an amazing effect that could woe anyone.

Vivian couldn't help gritting her teeth. She couldn't let Maria steal her fans from her.

“But you know what? Maria has never written an article or even posted anything on any literary website!"

“What? How is that possible? I mean... Seriously?" Someone exclaimed in shock and confusion.

If what Vivian said was true, then Maria was not even a bit qualified to become an ordinary member of the Association, let alone becoming a five-star writer. Of course, this was simply impossible.

After all, in the Writers' Association, the members’ works were the basis of everything.

“Polly... You should be mistaken. I mean... How could they give Maria such a prestigious title without seeing any of her works? Maybe she posted an article with a pen name, which you didn't know?" said the girl with glasses cautiously.

There was no way that such a reputable association wouldn't verify things before bestowing such an important title to its member. Because of this, even the girl's faith in Vivian was shaken, harboring doubts in her heart.

Besides, if Vivian was standing by what she said, it would mean that she was insinuating that there was corruption and anomaly inside the Sheffield Writers’ Association!

A person who didn't even write anything could get the highest honor that the Association could bestow? That was just absurd.

“I know what I'm saying. I'm sure if it!"

Vivian's voice became firmer as her eyes brimmed with tears.

As a skillful actress, she could instantly shed these crocodile tears and act convincingly to get others’ sympathy.

“But why are you so sure?" With a little hesitation, the girl asked in a low voice.