Chapter 870

• Liza’s voice remained calm, almost casual, as she met Isabella’s furious gaze. “Miss Isabella, even if your goal was to share Halo’s music with the world, you didn’t have to claim her identity. If you were truly her friend, you should have honored her by giving her due credit—not by taking it for yourself.”
• Isabella, now on the verge of losing all composure, let out a hysterical shout. “I did this for Halo! She’s gone! If not for me, no one would have ever heard her music. She wouldn’t have won the gold award at the Planet Music Festival!”
• The live-stream chat, which had momentarily quieted, exploded with outrage.