At this moment, South Grant, sitting in the audience, was completely unaware that Nathan Foster was in the auditorium.

Just then, South Grant’s phone pinged. She glanced down and saw a message from Nathan Foster.

Nathan Foster had been busy with tasks recently, and the two of them hadn’t communicated much via messages or calls.

Normally, if South Grant received a message from Nathan Foster and had time, she would reply casually.

But just having struggled out of memories of her past life, thinking about Nathan Foster, who brought her pain in that life, South Grant didn’t even spare a moment to acknowledge him.

Looking at the message Nathan Foster wrote: "Where are you?"

Without a second thought, South Grant directly turned off her phone and ignored it.

At this time, someone watching all of South Grant’s actions from a dark corner allowed their anger to grow unchecked.

When Ivan Keller returned, he initially thought that after some time, Nathan Foster’s anger should have subsided. But when he sat next to Nathan, he realized that Nathan’s anger had only intensified.

He couldn’t help but glance at South Grant, who remained in her original seat, quietly watching the program, murmuring to himself:

"What did you do, little ancestor? How did you make the chief so angry?"

However, the little ancestor didn’t know what was happening on their side.

After Chester Lynch finished performing, Harold Foster, sitting in the guest seat, nodded with satisfaction as he watched him exit the stage.

Harold seemed to recall something, watching the figure retreat behind the curtain, and couldn’t help but sigh.

Then, Fiona Grant, wearing a white gown that trailed elegantly on the ground, appeared with a graceful figure swaying.

Harold Foster looked at Fiona Grant, then glanced at the place where Chester Lynch had just left, deep in thought.

The audience below began to discuss among themselves.

"I never noticed Fiona Grant before, but dressed up like this, she’s remarkably dazzling, not at all inferior to Felicity Grant."

"Of course, she is. Fiona Grant and South Grant are fraternal twins. Just look at South Grant—although Chester is the campus heartthrob, in terms of looks, he can’t compare to South Grant. Fiona Grant looks exactly like South Grant, so her appearance must be comparable. She just didn’t carefully dress up before and deliberately played it down because she was overshadowed by Felicity Grant."

"Aren’t they cousins? Why would Felicity overshadow Fiona Grant?"

"Even real siblings can be competitive, let alone cousins. The Grant Family originally belonged to Fiona’s parents, but after they passed away, Felicity’s father took control, so Fiona’s status was, of course, inferior to Felicity. But Fiona is quite cunning; she never competed with Felicity in exams or any activities because she knew if she did, her life in The Grant Family would only get tougher. But now that Fiona’s mother’s true identity has been revealed, and she has The Foster Family as her grandfather and uncle, there’s no need for her to hide anymore!"

The girl next to her suddenly seemed to understand, nodding as she watched Fiona Grant eloquently hosting on stage and said:

"Hearing what you said, I somehow feel she gives off a bit of a ’green tea bitch’ vibe."

"I don’t think Fiona Grant did anything wrong at all. When the environment didn’t allow it, she deliberately remained calm and avoided the spotlight. Now that she has the chance, she naturally wouldn’t let those who suppressed her before have it easy."