Chapter 93

Within just half a day, Nolan's comments shot to the top of trending topics, tagged with #Nolan'sDevotionToEnigma and #Nolan'sSupportForEnigma.

Seeing the news,Eleanor felt a deep sense of warmth,finally understanding what it meant to be trusted completely.

"Eleanor, you've seen this, haven't you?" Lillian gripped her hand tightly,her voice edged with worry."Nolan has publicly backed you. If anything concerns you,speak up now. Public opinion can be brutal."

Lillian thought about the Stewart family's position and understood that unless their view changed, Norwood would refuse to accept Eleanor.

Even if Eleanor married Nolan, a truly peaceful life wasn't guaranteed.

Still, Eleanor remained composed.

Nolan's support stirred something within her,causing a brief hesitation, but it passed quickly. "Think of it as a test for Nolan," she responded.

Eleanor knew that if Nolan couldn't weather this challenge, he wouldn't endure the unpredictable storms that lay ahead.

She wanted a partner who could walk beside her as an equal, not someone who needed endless shielding.

Sensing Eleanor's silence, Lainey grew bolder.

She anonymously sent out several more tweets, one directly targeting the Hope House.

The headline screamed, "Financial Chaos at the Hope House-Large Donations Allegedly Diverted to Enigma's Personal Account."

At the bottom of the post, she had even attached what looked like bank statements, carefully forged.

Under normal circumstances, netizens might have questioned whether the images were real.

But at this critical moment, nobody paid it any attention.

Everyone focused only on one thing: Enigma's reputation appeared completely destroyed.

The backlash online was unrelenting. Even Myah couldn't escape the storm.

Surrounded by a swarm of reporters, she repeated herself over and over. "No, Eleanor didn't take any money. Those funds were meant to help the children

Her words, however, were quickly lost in the chaos.

Hardly anyone believed her explanation.

Some even accused Myah of being complicit, claiming she deserved to be jailed.

When Eleanor heard the news, her usually steady eyes flickered with emotion.

Myah was the person who had granted her a second chance at life, a rare soul whose safety she would defend without hesitation.

Enigma's reputation could be sacrificed, but Myah could not be touched.

With that resolve, she pulled out her phone, preparing to address the press herself.

Just as she was about to act, a call came through. "Is this Miss Eleanor Warren? I'm Leon Ortiz, curator of the Elepdon Museum."

At that, Eleanor raised an eyebrow, momentarily taken aback. "Is there anything I can help you with?"

On the other line, Leon exhaled, his voice tinged with regret. "Miss Warren, we've seen the false reports spreading online. We deeply regret that our oversight has caused you so much trouble."

They refused to stand idly by while someone patriotic was dragged through the mud.

Eleanor's fingers tightened slightly around the phone."And?"

"The Queen's diamond tiara was a donation you made to our museum without expecting any compensation.All taxes were waived under our agreement, so there's no question of evasion!" Leon stated firmly. "We want to set the record straight. We cannot allow an honorable person to be defamed. Will you let us handle this?"

Eleanor paused, a faint smile tugging at her lips before she said, "Alright. I'lllet you."

Her decision was made for the sake of the Hope House and, above all, for Myah.