"You're spacing out again." Ingrid commented when she noticed Cayenne was staring on the kitchen table where the vegetables lay. "Are you really sure you're okay?"

  "Ah? Yes, I'm fine. I'm trying to think if I had forgotten something." She said, a perfect excuse from being absent-minded.

  "I see." Ingrid didn't comment on her response, not being to privy to the woman who wasn't even blood related to her. "Since this is your kitchen, you can be the master chef and I will be your assistant."

  "How can that be?" Cayenne questioned accompanied with her faint chuckles. "Let's just create our specialty dish. You can use whatever ingredients you need from our pantry and refrigerator."

  "Alright."

  The two of them continued to do what they were doing and Stefan would check on Cayenne from time to time, making sure that she's still in the kitchen, not outside looking for her brother.

  "I got it all now." Luiz muttered, saving the files to his flash drive. "Thank you for lending me the computers."

  "No problem sir. If you need any other help, as long as we can do it, you can always come and look for us." One of the guards stated towards Luiz.

  "I'll keep that in mind. I'll get going now." He stood up from his seat and ran back to the main house. Kyle was following closely behind him. He opened the door to the living room, looked left and right, listening to the sound of his sister coming from the kitchen. "Thank goodness." He stepped inside and ran upstairs, to his bedroom and made sure to lock the door right after his brother got inside. "Bro, help me compile everything in one video."

  "Hn. Give me your laptop and the flash drive." Kyle commanded and Luiz did what was told. While his brother was busy working on the videos, he was also composing his statement as he leaned on his headboard.

  "Doing this thing against a woman, I am not being cruel, right?"

  "Being merciful to your enemy is being cruel to yourself." Kyle replied without raising his head to look at his brother. "You don't know what exactly that woman was thinking and we can't even think of any hidden motive. It was your first time meeting her. You never said anything hurtful and you only helped her. You don't know her boyfriend as well. And yet, she didn't hesitate to ruin your career. That kind of person shouldn't be taken lightly. Who knows, she might come up with another ridiculous scheme against you or any other models or artist."

  "You are right." Luiz sighed and continued to typing on his phone. He couldn't understand why Mica did it as well.

  After half an hour, Kyle gave the laptop back to his brother. "Done." He stood up from the bed and walked towards the door. "Finish it now or Yen will finish you."

  "Yes. Yes. Thank you." Luiz saved his composed message and opened his social media account from his laptop to continue what he was doing.

  By the time noon has arrived, he was whistling with his lips as he descended the stairs. Erwin saw him and shook his head. "You've made it in time?" he asked the young man who seemed to have relaxed now.

  "Of course. I wouldn't dare delay it any longer or I will be the next on the chopping board for dinner."

  "Is your sister really scary?"

  "If you bully her, she won't retaliate. But if you bully me and Kyle, she will do her best to ruin your life. My sister looks really weak but she's really smart and resourceful. That is why, no one from our neighborhood bullied us in the past. In contrast, they like us so much because of my sister."

  The two of them went to the living room first since Cayenne and Ingrid were still finishing up some of the dishes that they made. Luiz wiggled his eyebrows towards his father and brother-in-law.

  Seeing his triumphant smile, Stefan pulled out his phone and searched for Luiz's name. The post that Luiz made was just published few minutes ago but he was able to reverse the situation. Mica was the one being scolded now.

  "No wonder she didn't say anything when this issue came up. After all, it's embarrassing to admit that you are a slut."

  "If I may say, this is probably her own set up."

  "I felt bad for Gavin. He stood up for her but it turned out, she's not loyal and truthful to him."

  "It's obvious that she's the one who kept approaching him during the whole photoshoot and video making."

  "Those who wants evidence, come and get them here! Eat them to your heart's content and bury yourselves right after!"

  "Tsk! I bet Gavin paid a lot to put the blame on Luiz but in truth, his girlfriend was a gold-sucking bitch!"

  "I knew it! I have faith in my idol."

  "We all believe he's innocent but other people are so blind."

  "To those foolish fans who left the camp, please don't come back anymore. We don't need irrational people to drag down our idol when some issues come up."

  "Riley and Luiz are really good friends. Since I have followed Riley for a long time now, it's obvious that I'd trust the choice of friends she makes."

  "Hmp! I saved those people's account who dragged our goddess YNA and Riley on this matter. Who wants the lists of names? Lists go and beat these people up!"

  "To those company who are planning to work with that ugly model – Mica, go and do it because you will lose millions of profits. We will never buy anything that she models for."

  "Go out of the modeling industry!"

  "Don't let us see your face ever again!"

  "If I see you, I will dump a can of garbage over you."

  "That B-list actor Gavin is also unreasonable. I will never watch any shows that he casts in."

  "Ha! I don't even know that actor! Who's that?"

  "Gavin? Is that edible?"

  "Hahahaha he's edible if he's yours."

  "I don't want that. I heard that name is stinky like a poop."

  Stefan read the comments for a long time while shaking his head in disbelief. He's not really against the social media but sometimes, people's opinion can be too much. He didn't care about it though, as long as Luiz cleared his name now, that's what matters to him.

  Opening his contact lists, He sent a message to the media reporters who always made ruckus about his relationship before.