I couldn't help but furrow my brows slightly. I was allergic to platinum, and even with the body constitution of an Alpha, I couldn't stand the allergy. That was why I was always careful to avoid getting in contact with such things. Apart from platinum, I was not affected by any other allergens. I was very sure of my judgment. This unbearable itchiness, there was nothing else that could cause this other than platinum. It'sstrange. I hadn'tcomeintocontactwithanythingmadeof platinum today. Whywas I suddenlyallergic? To make things worse, why did it happen at such a crucial moment? Whenever my skin came into contact with platinum, it only needed a few minutes for my skin to have red rashes. That meant that I had come into contact with platinum in the last ten minutes. However, I had been on stage for at least half an hour now. How could I come into contact with anything made of platinum? I could not figure out what was going on. As I lowered my head, I caught sight of the scattered flowers on the floor. Suddenly, a light build went off in my mind. When that female werewolf accidentally tripped herself earlier, my cheeks, shoulders, and chest came into contact with those flowers. It was precisely those areas that were allergic. Could it be because of the flowers? "Ms. Sinclair ... " When the reporter wanted to bombard me with more questions, he noticed that I had gone silent and something was off with my face. My face and part of my upper body had become red and swollen. There were many small rashes. "Ms. Sinclair, what's wrong with your face?" The reporter stared at my face excitedly as if discovering something new. He couldn't contain his curiosity. Artists in the entertainment industry paid the most attention to their image. As the CEO of Starplay Entertainment, I suddenly looked like I had been disfigured in such a high-profile launching ceremony. This was big news. Almost instantly, all eyes were on me. My face and exposed parts of my body were visibly swollen and covered in rashes. It was a shocking sight, to say the least. Everyone was surprised and they engaged in discussion. "Oh my, what's going on? It seems that Rosaline's face is disfigured!" "That looks so scary. She's a different person compared to just now. Suddenly, she's ugly." "Will she be permanently disfigured? I certainly hope not! Or did she have some kind of illness?" Jasper noticed that something was wrong with me too and worriedly asked, "Rosaline, what's the matter?" "I'm sorry, I'm feeling unwell." I endured the unbearable itchiness and pulled his arm. "Help me get off the stage now." Jasper looked extremely worried as he helped me walk off the stage. He asked with concern, "What's the matter? Let me take you to the hospital." All the reporters rushed forward and began snapping away at me. They then began to bombard me with questions. "Ms. Sinclair, why did your face suddenly become like that?" "Ms. Sinclair, is that just a random outbreak? Or are you hiding something? Can you tell us?" "Ms. Sinclair ... " When the reporter wanted to bombard me with more question, he noticed that I had gone silent and something was off with my face. Candice's POV: When I saw the reporters surrounding Rosaline, I sat in the audience while I smirked under my cap. My plan worked! Rosaline, soyouwantedtostealthespotlightatthelaunchingceremony, right? I'llleteveryoneseeyouruglyside! I willturnthislaunchingceremonyinto a joke! Would Jasper still be in love with her with her looking like that?I almost could not contain the sense of exhilaration of getting revenge. I learned from Wendy that Rosaline was allergic to platinum. I even consulted a doctor who told me that if the allergic reaction was severe, it could be fatal. So, I deliberately had someone add a lot of platinum powder to the flowers, disguised herself, and had her attend the launching ceremony of Starplay Entertainment. Sure enough, the plan went unexpectedly smoothly, and Rosaline was now disfigured. Her ugly face would spread like wildfire all over the internet! Even if this didn't take her life, I would make sure she suffered. This was just the beginning. Rosaline had caused me to lose everything. If it's just an allergy that let her embarrass herself in front of everyone, then this b*tch was getting off too easy! Next, I willmakesure Rosaline suffercompletedestruction! Rosaline, justyouwait! Rosaline's POV: The itchiness was overwhelming me. I needed to get back home and apply anti-allergy cream as soon as possible, but I was slowed down by reporters. Just as I was about to plead for them to let me pass, a familiar yet cold voice rang out, "Get out of the way!" This voice ... It was Caden! I turned around and saw Caden's towering figure appear in my line of sight. He had a domineering and handsome face, and he was exuding a chilly aura. It was as if the grand hall was freezing up because of him. He had an immense and suffocating werewolf aura. The people around him could not help but form two lines to give way to him. He marched toward me with steady steps. When he reached me, he swept me from the floor with everyone's attention on me. "Rosaline, how are you feeling? Are you alright?" Caden was holding me, and his voice was so gentle.For some reason, I felt a sense of peace being in his embrace. I pursed my lips and said, "I am having an allergic reaction." "I'll take you to the hospital," Caden held me tightly and carried me toward the entrance. Suddenly, something occurred to me. I stole a glance at the stage and saw the flower petals on the stage. "Caden, have someone check the flowers," I found it difficult to speak properly while nestled against Caden's broad chest.