My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Upon learning of Mandy being targeted by Internet users, Janet, who had recently faced a similar ordeal, understood the discomfort. She couldn’t help but worry about Mandy’s predicament.

After some hesitation, Janet finally decided to reach out to her.

As soon as the call was answered, the distressed and furious voice of Mandy filled the air. “Janet! I already told everyone it wasn’t me. Why are you calling to accuse me? If there were surveillance cameras in the restroom, I’d have already released the video and audio of my conversation with Vivi that day to clear my name!”

Toward the end, Mandy’s voice broke with emotion. “Even if I want to best you, I want to do it squarely and fairly! I would never stoop to such underhanded tactics. I, Mandy, am not that sort of person!”

Janet remained silent, patiently allowing Mandy to vent her frustrations.

She understood that Mandy was under unjust online attacks and that her emotional state was on the edge. If she didn’t vent, she might completely break down.

frustrations, Mandy finally noticed that Janet had been silent throughout the call.

forced tough tone, ninja novel.com “Why aren’t you saying anything? Aren’t you going to

regained some composure, Janet responded sincerely, “I called to tell you

taken aback by her words, her voice wavering with emotion, and she could barely ask, “What… What did you say? Do you really believe

meant a lot to Mandy, and all the injustices she had endured

commotion. You wouldn’t resort to sly tactics to cause me harm.” For the first time, someone believed her, and surprisingly, Mandy didn’t

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snorted and responded with a touch of arrogance, “Whatever.”

Mandy’s earlier reference to Vivi, Janet asked earnestly, “Could you share the details of your interaction with Vivi during your collaboration? It could

promptly gave a detailed account of her encounter with Vivi in the restroom at the art exhibition and how their collaboration