The manicurist looked at her in shock. “Mrs. Fraser…”

“Get lost!” Kate was so angry that she violently swept all the bottles of nail polish in front of her down, causing them to fall onto the ground and break into pieces.

Some of them did not break as they rolled away from her unscathed.

The nail polish of various colors was sticky and spilled on the floor, which created a messy scene.

A strong smell of nail polish soon filled the air.

The beautician fled the scene immediately with all her equipment.

It was as if there was a ghost chasing her.

When the butler saw the fleeing beautician, he was frightened. He quickly walked to Kate and asked, “Mrs. Fraser… What’s wrong? Why are you so angry?”

Kate threw a phone at the butler forcefully.

He reflexively dodged the phone, and it instantly smashed to the ground.

she find this? What’s that b*tch’s real identity? Doesn’t she just know how to play the piano? How can she be so capable that she was able to find

up the phone. Its screen was cracked, looking like a cobweb, but the image displayed on the screen

the chat history between him

expression darkened with

looked at Kate, his ear ringing. “Mrs. Fraser, I really don’t know what’s going on. I told

of panic swept over his expression as he knew Kate’s

have gotten for offending her was getting fired. If she kept thinking about it every day, it would be even

would be made a

the ghostwriter called

you? Why

one who should be asking that question, yet you still have the guts to ask me? Now, my employer’s reputation is ruined. You were the

true! Why would we even leak our customers’ information? We still have a business to run. What’s going on now?” The ghostwriter speaking on the phone was

of you work.” The butler was so anxious that he almost cried. If this matter is not handled properly, Mrs. Fu

count on Twitter to suppress the trend and make it not go viral. However, this is going to cost a fortune. So you better have the money ready. I’ll be reaching out to Twitter.” The ghostwriter

expression darkened

don’t know what’s going on. I told him

the butler asked tentatively, looking

apart bit by bit. “What else can we do? Suppress

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