Doted by Many: I became the Top-Tier Celebrity!-Chapter 452 - 451: Feng Shui Master 6

Rosie thought that the live broadcast would have a better effect, and she said coldly, "You just come in, and I’ll take care of the rest."

Then, she hung up the phone.

She glanced toward the back garden, her gaze becoming increasingly vicious.

Tiana Thorne, just wait for your reputation to be ruined!

...

Tiana Thorne walked into the back garden, feeling that the setup was entirely different from any other banquet she had attended before.

Though she didn’t understand much about Feng Shui, she could still sense that the Hawthorne family’s back mountain was indeed a Feng Shui treasure trove.

The left can represent the east, and the right can represent the west, with the left side higher than the right. The eastern Zhen trigram’s dragon rises, while the western Dui trigram’s tiger lies prone.

The entire back garden, with one look, reveals a tall and even majestic mountain as the backdrop, an open front with a beautiful view, and the buildings on the left being higher than those on the right. This is indeed an auspicious place.

Some genuine Feng Shui enthusiasts found the sight spectacular, leaving them in awe.

Of course, there were those who didn’t understand Feng Shui, just there to eat and drink, revealing themselves with a single try.

Both sides of the banquet were lined with black-clad bodyguards. At that moment, a commotion broke out, and soon two bodyguards led away a man dressed in Taoist robes.

He declared, "I really am a Feng Shui Master, I truly am!"

However, no one paid him any attention. Since Heath Hawthorne said he wasn’t, then he wasn’t.

A warning to scare others: those sneaking in quietly would leave the same way they came.

Most people present were over thirty, including some noble elders who were enthusiasts of Feng Shui studies, and upon seeing her, there was some doubt in their eyes.

Would this young girl dare to come in; does she understand Feng Shui?

From a distance, she saw Isaac Ford.

Standing around 6’1", he stood out among the older gentlemen, hands behind his back, with his thin lips pressed into a straight line, giving off a cold and fierce aura that kept others at bay.

The evening sunlight glowed red, scattering over him, adding a certain sanctity.

Wow!

Brother Six is genuinely handsome~

Tiana Thorne held a smile at the corner of her lips as she walked step by step over, finding a seat not far from her brother.

Someone questioned, "She looks like a college girl; how could she understand Feng Shui?"

"Haha, just another one here to freeload."

"Truly a stain on Mr. Hawthorne’s grand banquet."

Heath Hawthorne heard the whispers around him, glanced over at her, and initially intended to send someone to probe if she was a Feng Shui Master. But Uncle Lee jogged over, whispering in his ear, "Cindy Sloane has arrived."

Light seemed to shine in Heath’s eyes as he stood up, planning to personally greet her.

Uncle Lee hurriedly rushed to support him.

Everyone followed his movement with their gaze.

This time, Mr. Hawthorne, a master in the field of Feng Shui, held the banquet for two reasons.

Firstly, to welcome Cindy Sloane, the daughter of the renowned queen of the Feng Shui realm, Yana Sloane.

Secondly, to find a Feng Shui treasure land as a gravesite for Heath Hawthorne. If satisfied, a reward of ten million would be given.

Some came due to Heath’s reputation, and others came for the ten million.

And Tiana Thorne, she came for her brother.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, Serena Hawthorne walked in with Cindy Sloane. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Those fortunate enough to have seen Yana Sloane were jolted.

So similar...

Cindy Sloane looked exactly like her mother.

Wearing a black long dress, she exuded an indescribable gloom, with an oval face, long, shiny black hair, and particularly those captivating blue eyes, as if they could absorb your soul, leaving others entranced.

A beautifully gloomy girl.

As Cindy Sloane passed by Tiana, Tiana’s inner uneasy premonition intensified.

Previously, she sensed only a slight hint from Isaac Ford.

She had always been meticulous, and even this small detail left her uneasy, which led her to follow.

But now, at Cindy Sloane’s appearance, it suddenly magnified, proving something significant would indeed happen.

And this event would unquestionably involve Cindy Sloane...

Lost in thought, Heath Hawthorne had already approached, his gaze full of emotions as if seeing an old acquaintance from the past. After a while, he finally said, "Miss Sloane, hello."

Cindy Sloane’s expression was as cold as an autumn breeze, without much change, only responding politely, "Mr. Hawthorne."

To Heath, her demeanor was identical to Yana Sloane’s. It took him a while to come to his senses, "Miss Sloane, please have a seat."

Cindy Sloane chose the nearest seat.

Coincidentally, she sat beside Tiana Thorne.

A guest of honor seat was initially arranged for her, but unexpectedly, she chose an ordinary seat.

Helplessly, Heath had to sit there as well.

This placed Tiana Thorne in a bit of an awkward situation.

Everyone assumed she would automatically stand up, but instead, she remained seated, lazily leaning back as if unaware of the current situation.

The Hawthorne family, of course, could not rudely ask her to leave the seat; that would be impolite.

Yet, she couldn’t occupy the temporary guest of honor seat.

The atmosphere grew increasingly awkward.

After a long silence, Rosie approached, speaking politely and obediently, "Dear young master, Miss Sloane’s mother was an acquaintance of my uncle, and he must have many things to discuss with Miss Sloane. Could you kindly move over here?"

Rosie wasn’t from the Hawthorne family, merely a close relative, so speaking up wouldn’t be detrimental to decorum.

Saying this, she made a gesture with her hands behind her.

As an actress, Tiana Thorne had grown very sensitive to cameras over the past months, and beneath her sunglasses, her fox-like eyes narrowed slightly; someone was filming her.

Or rather, it was a live broadcast.

Since they were filming, they shouldn’t miss capturing her whole face, not after going through all this effort, right?

She reached out, slowly removing her sunglasses.

The whole venue erupted.

"That’s Tiana Thorne!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

Immediately, a wave of fervor arose.

"Why is a celebrity here too?"

"How come I didn’t know a celebrity was invited?"

Cindy Sloane’s expression remained unchanged, as if the current commotion couldn’t even make it into her eyes.

Seizing the opportunity, Rosie’s mouth opened into an astonished ’O’ shape, and after a few seconds of disbelief, she exclaimed, "It’s actually Miss Thorne."

Then she looked over to Heath, her smile full of surprise, "Uncle, you even invited a female star over to entertain Miss Sloane, and I had no idea."

Entertainment.

Those two words immediately dispelled everyone’s doubts.

A performer here to entertain.

Tiana Thorne lightly pursed her lips, placing her right hand on the sandalwood table, her index and middle fingers tapping lightly, part leisure, part carelessness.

Rosie, indeed, had a way with words; in an instant, Cindy Sloane became the delicate flower, while Rosie herself served as the lush green grass that accentuated Cindy Sloane’s beauty.

From the start, Cindy Sloane had not uttered a word, sitting there with a frosty expression, already admired like a breeze on a bone-chilling day, and with Rosie’s words, Cindy was made even more distinguished.

Heath Hawthorne frowned because he couldn’t recall inviting anyone from the entertainment industry.

Tiana Thorne stopped tapping her fingers, picked up her sunglasses, and said softly, "Miss Rowan misunderstood."

"Is that not the case?" Rosie exclaimed again in surprise.