Married a Secret Billionaire

Abigail was hurt by the haters who wrote and spread hateful posts to slander her. She had endured storms of criticism, but she couldn’t help but feel hurt and alone.

She didn’t understand what she had done wrong. Since her debut, every step she took was under intense scrutiny. Even the smallest mistakes were magnified.

“Ms. Fox, as the film studio’s ambassador, don’t you owe an explanation to your coworkers and the audience?”

Abigail clutched the microphone, her shoulders trembling as she struggled to maintain her smile in front of the camera.

The relentless reporters pressed on.

“Ms. Fox, explain yourself!”

“Yeah, Ms. Fox! This needs proper addressing. You’re an artist under Imperial Media, yet you became the ambassador for the Thompson Group. All the other artists except you fell ill on the day of the film studio’s opening. Was there a power struggle behind the scenes?”

“Ms. Fox, we want to know the truth!”

quickened. She took a deep breath to try to stay composed and glanced around the crowd. Jackie was

red carpet, and other artists are coming behind me. I can’t

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brushing things off?” A sharp voice interrupted the

looked toward the source

the crowd like a

Fox plans to brush it

exchanged looks but remained silent. The remaining reporters focused their cameras on Jacob,

“Sir, you’re…”

a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses. “I

Abigail’s height among female

baseless accusations against an artist or their company without evidence