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Chapter 8

Fists clenched tight, Tiffany called her manager, Veronica Ramos right away.

“Find out who sent me the anonymous email in the next five minutes. I want his information,” ordered

Tiffany.

Tiffany believed she could blackmail this person into conceding defeat once she obtained their

information. Nobody could ever walk over her.

Alas…

Five minutes later, Veronica called her again, but she came without good news.

“Tiffany, I’m sorry. I found the best hacker in town and used up all my connections and resources, but

we still couldn’t break in the sender’s IP address.”

“How is this possible? I thought we had the best team?!” Tiffany’s fear had gotten the best of her as

her voice raised a few octaves. “Now we can’t even break into an anonymous IP?!”

She was the most celebrated supermodel in the world, armed with the finest of resources and best

connections. There was no way such a thing could happen to her.

“The hacker has skills we can’t compete against. We don’t know their identity, and even the best

hacker in our team couldn’t break his IP. Tiffany, perhaps you could come up with other plans to keep

him silenced. If this goes public, your reputation will be completely ruined,” Veronica tried to reason

with her, and a sigh escaped her lips soon after.

Tiffany fell onto her bed in disbelief. Veronica was her manager and assistant. If she—a person who

best resources in town—said she could

do? Host a press conference and confess her wrongdoings? What difference would

going public? Should she send this person her nude

ruined

She received another email.

three

typed-out post on Weibo was attached. The screenshot

famous supermodel Tiffany Jordan paid

as her

to be revealed, it would make headlines around the

prison!

I’ll send you

no choice but to run into her bathroom, she even picked up the cucumber she

her eye mask.

did not want to do such a shameless thing, she had no

some crazy fanboy who wanted to entertain himself with her nude

if her nude got circulated, she could

of ways to dissolve this chaos. She could even gain

more bearable compared to the

bit her lips and took a nude

…

At Violet Villa…

of her computer screen on the desk, Charmine muttered quietly as she

wine,

“Three, two, one.”

up in her inbox at

attached to it. Under the shower head was Tiffany in her

holding a cucumber, imitating that of a

The fish took

for choosing this option,

was then when a man dressed in casual wear suddenly entered through the door

at Charmine coldly and spoke, “Charmine, you might

but don’t forget the real