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.

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

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

It was Gianna's assistant.

"You caught me. What do you want? I'm just her assistant... I

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Eight o'clock that evening.

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 her

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