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.

her voice making the girl obedient, "She often abuses you.

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

It was Gianna's assistant.

"You caught me. What do

in the elevator. Sᴇaʀch

outstanding temperament, and the assistant knew

happened to your

and down. "TSK. TSK. You have a lovely face, but it's disfigured. What

she studied the assistant's

she saw the girl's eyes redden and tears

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

her sleeves in

wounds on her arms, Sylvia

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

be caused a few days ago. Some looked

a frightening

girl paled instantly and dared not to

abuse. Are you really willing to continue living this way?" Sylvia could tell the girl was afraid

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

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

a tiny matter could make a grownup

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

up, looking at Sylvia in disbelief. “I never

can I do for you?" The girl

up with such a difficult

Eight o'clock that evening.

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

wonder if you are a woman. How come you even