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.

her frustrations, Mandy finally noticed that Janet had been silent throughout

novel.com “Why aren’t you saying anything? Aren’t you going to ridicule and

sincerely, “I

taken aback by her words, her voice wavering with emotion, and she

meant a lot to Mandy, and all the injustices she had endured seemed to dissipate at that

For the first time, someone believed her, and surprisingly, Mandy didn’t react angrily to Janet’s playful jest. Instead, she found herself nodding in agreement on the other end of the phone, saying, “Exactly! I’m not the

tinge of embarrassment. “Since you trust me, I… I won’t bother you at your studio anymore,” she said with a hint of embarrassment in her voice. Janet smiled and shook her head. “So, should I be thanking you now?”

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