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.

obedient, "She often abuses you. Are

cannot lose my job.” The girl raised her head, her face appearing in Sylvia's

It was Gianna's assistant.

What do you want? I'm

was the one with Poppy in the elevator. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

was good-looking with an outstanding temperament, and the assistant knew she

to

down. "TSK. TSK. You

she studied

the girl's eyes redden and

on your body..." Sylvia was about to lift her sleeve, but the girl covered her arms tightly and denied it, "I'm not injured.” "Really?" Sylvia

lifted her

wounds on her

the girl's normal skin. Her arms were full

them seemed to be caused a few days ago. Some looked

was a frightening

and dared not to look

tell the girl was afraid of Gianna when she met them in the elevator earlier.

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...

down against the wall gradually, collapsing on the ground. Staring

was hard, and a tiny matter

a sigh, she pulled out a bank card. "If you can do

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

do for you?" The girl gripped the

been fed up with such a difficult life and Gianna's

Eight o'clock that evening.

shoulders. The hollow parts of her waist made her look slender. She also wore a pair of white high heels,

"I wonder if you are a woman.