Samantha noticed the sparkle in Amy's eyes and couldn't resist asking, "What's got you so excited?"

"Celeste, you're trending everywhere!" Samantha practically shoved her phone into Amy's hands. "Remember when you performed with Benjamin at that competition? Someone—bless their soul—uploaded a clip of you playing the violin! It's gone viral! Your follower count is skyrocketing! I heard your performance is the talk of the internet!"

She leaned in, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "You and Benjamin have been planning that concert tour, right? This is your moment—your grand return!"

Samantha, who dreamed of managing the next global superstar, knew one undeniable truth—in this era, visibility was everything.

Talent alone wasn’t enough.

Without an audience, brilliance faded into obscurity.

And in today’s world, attention was currency.

Capital could manufacture "genius" overnight—through influencers, media blitzes, and relentless promotion.

But real talent?

That couldn’t be faked.

The public always saw through the façade.

Victoria Langley was proof.

Her massive following wasn’t just hype—it was built on undeniable skill.

Benjamin might be popular now, but without backing, he was vulnerable.

Especially after his messy split with his former agency.

If Amy could ride this wave of fame?

It would be the perfect launchpad.

Amy took the phone, studying the screen recording of a livestream.

"Did Sebastian arrange this?" she asked.

Samantha shook her head. "I was sitting with him during your performance. He didn’t stream it."

She pointed at the video. "Judging by the angle, it was someone from the Blackwood family’s section. Whoever it was, we owe them big time!"

Amy exhaled.

The world had changed.

To reclaim her place in it, she couldn’t stay hidden.

Five years away from the violin wasn’t nothing.

Benjamin had offered her this tour as a lifeline, but she couldn’t lean on him forever.

Now, with this unexpected spotlight?

It was fate handing her a microphone.

Samantha’s mind was already racing.

"If we strike now, we can capitalize on this momentum. Let’s set up your official account and post some performances before the hype dies down."

She smirked. "Alexander poured millions into Victoria’s online presence, and look where that got her."

Amy nodded.

No hesitation.

"Let’s do it now."

Meanwhile, at the hospital, tests dragged on for hours.

As dusk settled, Alexander received an urgent summons back to Blackwood Enterprises.

Business couldn’t wait.

Nathan had run out of ways to stall him.