Chapter 419

And the video of Brock and Roland's fight all caused a mighty uproar on Twitter.

"Oh my god, Roland is really scum."

"Is this what the truth was like back then?"

"Heard who Mr. Davila talked about when he was crying? He talked about my goddess!"

"My goddess is so beautiful and kind-hearted that she helped Mr. Davila expose the true color of that scum.”

"Roland, this is what happened back then!"

Poppy, who had been anxiously waiting at home, saw the heartbreaking video and retweeted it with the text, “Mr. Davila's character has stood the test of time, while the scum only deserves to go to hell!"

After the release of the movie, she gained a large number of fans. Her role as a young assistant who was deaf and mute for some time, was played by her extremely realistically.

There were even many fans who said that they were moved to tears watching it. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

When she forwarded this, she immediately drove a lot of fans.

The fans made accusations of Roland, this hypocrite, like Poppy did. The story of Roland's plagiarism of Brock was also dug out.

The moment the truth was revealed, everyone began to sympathize with Brock and hate Roland.

But they forgot that they also verbally attacked Brock back then.

They were blinded and sided with Brock, aiding him.

The keyboard warriors are always hiding behind the internet, constantly abusing and humiliating whoever they wanted to.

Standing in front of the police station.

long since calmed down, said to

when a

It was Miah.

her. After a while, Brock said, "Madam, you and Mr. Simon are not divorced, so

he strode

and weak Miah. She was

Alas.

He sighed.

hospital in

VIP ward, the bright warm sunshine shed through

the bed quietly lay a

a straight nose, thin and sexual lips, he dressed in a loose hospital

She was unparalleled in

the woman's eyes

"Well..."

Suddenly.

man on the hospital bed let out a soft

her eyes and raised an eyebrow, looking at the man in the hospital bed who slowly opened his

so he was still a little

looked at Sylvia as if he were waking up from a dream, and his voice was hoarse, "Honey,

puzzled. Why did

in the man's eyes was the cold one

tentatively say, “Franklin? You've recovered?" Franklin rubbed his temples, which were

his head up to look at Sylvia, his face pale, "You

came out, he would lose the memory

it. "Yes." Sylvia nodded, "You have a fever.

did he need to come to

he

more it hurt, the more he wanted to know what the

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