Ashlyn raised her eyebrows. “Didn’t you buy the ghostwriters and public accounts from Twitter? That’s your turf. I’m sure that you won’t be satisfied just by putting up this show in front of a few of us. It’s better to take it to Twitter, right?”

When everyone present heard what Ashlyn said, they could not help but glance at her.

The light in the banquet hall cascaded down on her. Standing there and bathing in the golden glow, she looked exceptionally radiant. With her fair skin and beautiful eyes, she was breathtakingly gorgeous.

Even though she was just standing there without doing anything excessive, she exuded a powerful aura—so intense that no one could withstand it.

With trembling hands, Carol started to draft the post.

After she published it, her knees gave way and she collapsed on the ground.

It’s over… Everything’s over…

Her Twitter post created a huge commotion immediately after it was posted.

It was revealed that the rumors were false—she had bought ghostwriters and public accounts to ruin Naomi’s reputation.

Not only that, but news about Kelly being arrested by the police also emerged on Twitter. Since there were many reporters there, they recorded the incident involving Kelly immediately and posted it on Twitter.

They revealed that Kelly was the one who slept with the judges, and the woman in the photos was actually her as well. She merely got someone to photoshop Naomi’s face over hers.

Comments flooded the Twitter post.

movies, and the variety show that she filmed previously also announced that

bunch of

mocking

Why

curious, unable to

her phone to Naomi. “You’ll find out once

took the phone, which was playing a video. The video showed the scene

Sandra entered the cubicle, Naomi had just left the

left, Talon entered, stole the

bag. Back then, she had not

scene featured Jonathan. When he was chatting with Kelly, he seized the opportunity and slid

that,

“Jonathan…”

he trained in martial arts for a while, so he is very agile. Without anyone noticing, he managed

expect Jonathan to do such a risky act for

not help but send

She typed: Thank you.

her surprise, he replied

about it for a while, Naomi sent another message to him: I’ll treat you

of the WhatsApp chat, Jonathan blushed as he responded:

a man wearing a police uniform walked to a prison cell, unlocked the door, and entered. He stared at a woman who was cowering at

ambitious and high-spirited demeanor had already disappeared. There was dirt all over her face and her clothes had

“Ms. Zimmer.”

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