The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 418 Feel Sorry for Mr. Lewis 

The news of Vivi’s demise quickly spread online, taking less than five minutes to skyrocket to the top of the trending charts.

The news was so shocking that nobody dared to believe their own eyes.

[What the heck? Do I see it wrong? Vivi is gone?]

[What’s even more shocking is that she died from substance abuse! The entertainment industry is truly treacherous. If Vivi was involved, who isn’t?]

[It’s all rumors! Nothing but baseless accusations! Vivi couldn’t have possibly passed away! It must be slander!]

[Is it permissible to spread baseless rumors just because someone has passed away? Don’t they understand the concept of respecting the deceased?]

[Why would fate be so cruel to Vivi, such a kind and lovely girl?]

Although the news was officially announced, and despite people’s reluctance to accept it, everyone. knew it was the truth.

Vivi’s Instagram page turned entirely black and white, and her fan clubs and devoted followers changed their profile pictures to black as a sign of mourning.

Amidst the rapid escalation of the situation, numerous dimly lit videos started circulating online.

The content of these videos was unbearable to watch. The men in the videos were all different, but the women were consistently identified as Vivi.

In an instant, the pure and innocent Vivi transformed into the sexually provocative Vivi

inappropriate videos and

screenshots from the video, continued to propagate them online through

comments following Vivi’s passing, the prevailing

but it eventually transformed into a mixture of sarcastic mockery and

she played herself to death, others asserted that she completely subverted their understanding,

Mr. Lewis, who is still lying in the emergency room, probably unaware of what

anymore. Was their previous affection all a lie? Wasn’t there any genuine love at all?

someone pretend to be in love so convincingly? What is

are swollen.

witness something once beautiful shatter into pieces, never to

created a storm of

Sean, leading a group of people, arrived at

he once lived, Sean experienced a

the root of all his tragedies, the beginning of all his misfortunes, the

his tie, and wore a faint, cold smile on his face as he snapped his fingers.

gates, and the imposing

the way, Sean

in fear, “What are you doing? Who

words, he was knocked to

housekeeper, still defiant, shouted, “Someone, come quickly! Call the police!”

housekeeper’s

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