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.

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

She's still in the hospital. I cannot lose my job.” The girl raised her head, her

It was Gianna's assistant.

fear, she asked, "You caught me. What do you want? I'm

recognized the pretty woman in front of her was the one with Poppy in the elevator. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

with an outstanding temperament, and the assistant knew she wasn't

happened to

chin, scanning her wounded face up and down. "TSK. TSK. You have a lovely face,

spoke, she

saw the girl's eyes redden and tears

denied it, "I'm not

her sleeves in

the wounds on her arms, Sylvia was

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

them seemed to be caused a few days

a

paled instantly and dared not to look at

living this way?" Sylvia could tell the

into tears, venting all her grievances and 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... I need money

wall gradually, collapsing on the ground. Staring at

a tiny matter could make a grownup break down

"If you

head up, looking at

you?" The girl gripped the bank

fed up with such a difficult life and Gianna's

Eight o'clock that evening.

a white one-shoulder dress, revealing one of her fair shoulders. The hollow parts of her waist made her look slender. She also wore a pair of white high heels, looking sexual but not vulgar. She glanced at

wonder if you are a woman. How come you