After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

All the relevant trending topics occupied the trending list.

The netizens scolded them without a stop.

Once Gianna logged onto her Twitter account, she saw her video taken when she walked toward Roland's room. At the door, she swiped the room card to enter.

“Damn it!" she shivered in anger, looking sullen.

Staring at the video for a long time, she found only her back and side face had been filmed.

However, anyone who knew her well could recognize her instantly. She realized that those netizens had never seen her personally.

The thought made her gaze fall on her assistant, who was sobbing on the floor.

"If you agree on a condition, I'll pay you 200,000 dollars. What do you say?"

Poppy curled up on the couch in her room while browsing Twitter. She was overjoyed after learning Gianna was in big trouble. Suddenly, she noticed another new trending topic.

Gianna posted on Twitter to invite all influential reporters to attend her press conference at the film and television base, where she would explain her affair with Roland.

Right after she posted it, all the netizens cursed her again.

Taking the chance, Roland also denied it by reposting her tweet. "Gianna and I are coworkers. The video clip was only a part of the whole surveillance record. It's fake. Please don't believe it."

"What's Gianna Krause going to do?" Poppy asked Sylvia curiously. "I guess she must have found a way to save her reputation,” Sylvia answered leisurely. "I need to go out for some fresh air.”

Then she left the room.

Poppy stared at her back in confusion. At least she didn't feel anything wrong in the room.

Sylvia walked to the staircase, where Vaild and Mark kept a slim girl in control while waiting for her.

girl, Sylvia asked coldly, her voice making the girl obedient, "She often abuses you. Are you really willing to

my mother... She's still in the hospital. I cannot lose my job.” The girl

It was Gianna's assistant.

What

Poppy in the elevator.

was good-looking with an outstanding temperament, and

to your

face up and down. "TSK. TSK. You

she

expected, she saw the girl's eyes

but the girl covered her arms tightly and denied it, "I'm not injured.” "Really?" Sylvia frowned. Vaild walked up to

her sleeves in

her arms,

hardly see an inch of the girl's normal skin.

caused a few days ago. Some

was a

dared not to

living this way?" Sylvia could tell the girl was afraid

pain. "My mom needs money to get medical treatments. I... I only have a high school diploma. I cannot find any good job at all... Whenever she beats me, she'll give me money afterward...

down against the wall gradually, collapsing on

a tiny matter could make a grownup

pulled out a bank card. "If you can do as I tell you,

her head up, looking at Sylvia in disbelief. “I never lie,"

What can I do for you?" The girl gripped the

been fed up with such a difficult life and

Eight o'clock that evening.

parts of her waist made her look slender. She also wore a pair of white high heels, looking sexual but

added, "I wonder if you are a woman. How come you even don't have a