Chapter 29 Elyse's Outburst

Elyse dashed towards the car with a mix of relief and curiosity, swiftly opening the door and sliding inside. "Why are you here?" she questioned.

"All the staff heard about the buzz surrounding you. I came to check on you. So, it's true that you've been booted from the orchestra," Jayden remarked, his gaze assessing her with a hint of judgment.

Elyse felt a flush of embarrassment and fumbled with her words. "The online news spread like wildfire, and everyone in the orchestra found out. They had no choice but to let me go..." Noticing Jayden's scrutinizing stare, she trailed off, feeling like a scolded child.

"Let's head home now. Start the car," Jayden instructed.

Turning to Elyse, he continued, "This whole debacle seems targeted at you. Your name's

plastered everywhere while Theo's hidden under an alias. Think about it, who could be behind this?"

After a moment of reflection, she hesitantly suggested, "Maybe Kaelyn Bennett. But I'm done with Theo. I don't see why she'd come after me."

As she pondered, her phone rang once more, displaying an unknown number. With confusion, she

answered, "Hello, who's calling?"

"You actually picked up. You're Elyse Lloyd, right? You're a disgraceful,

voice on the other end

swiftly, Jayden ended

someone curse at me like that? I don't even recognize the

finishing her sentence, another call interrupted, leaving her bewildered by the incessant buzzing of her phone. "Who's calling me now?" she wondered

phone

just getting cursed

he soon uncovered the

been leaked online. Everyone's got your number.

in stunned silence, Elyse struggled to comprehend who bore such a vehement grudge against her to expose her personal

"Fret not. We've got your back online. You're the wronged party, and we're

despondent demeanor, Jayden inquired, "So, feeling

who

people hate you, some adore you. Don't our

the butler Driscoll and the loyal maids, a lump formed in her throat. "You're right. I shouldn't let it

video, explaining what happened at the wedding and dispelling these

Driscoll's brow as he interjected, "Will that really help? The online mob is relentless. Our fingers are sore

I'll give it a shot. I can't just

insults at me, can I? Besides, everyone here

now?".

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