Chapter 190 Flora's Journey to the Divine Doctor Valley

Perched on the edge of the sofa, Lela's gaze bore into Flora Harrison with an intensity that was unyielding. Her demeanor had undergone a complete transformation, a stark contrast to the gentle vulnerability she had shown in the presence of Sylvester Gomez. This sudden shift in aura left Dr. Watson feeling distinctly outmatched.

The icy, formidable Lady Phoenix that sat before him was reminiscent of a malevolent force he had once encountered in the Divine Doctor Valley. In light of this, he found himself yearning for the Lady Phoenix who had stood by Mr. Gomez's side, her presence a comforting constant.

He let out a soft sigh, murmuring to himself, "This is the only path to liberate Sister Flora from her wretched existence."

Dr. Watson quickly grasped the implications of her words, "Are you suggesting that Ms. Harrison feign her demise?" "Indeed."

"But..." Dr. Watson, who had been keeping tabs on the online chatter, interjected, "If the news of her death is reported, won't the public believe that Ms. Harrison died of shame?"

Prominent figures in Pilar Country have often been heard saying, 'I am always prepared to assume the worst of my fellow citizens.' Such was the nature of society.

Once rumors took flight and the victim is hoisted onto the pillar of shame, what followed was a relentless barrage of unrestrained harm.

He could assure that if Flora Harrison were to die, those faceless online tormentors, in a bid to justify their actions, would go to great lengths to validate the 'truth' in their venomous words. The cruelty of a celebrity death was embodied in this very fact.

Lela scoffed, a hint of red creeping into the corners of her eyes, her frosty sneer chilling, "A suicide induced by shame? No. Public opinion can be manipulated."

had a strategy in place, and he no longer

Watson, her voice steady," I require

help. He quickly nodded, his mustache twitching in earnest agreement, "Tell me, senior." If it were within his capabilities, he would undoubtedly lend

the

...

instructed Mildred Gomez to arrange for a hearse from the funeral home, which took Mildred

had no time for idle

defy him, promptly made the call for the funeral

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throng of reporters was herded outdoors, their appearances disheveled from the relentless heat. "What's happening? Didn't Stellar Entertainment sever

it

if you're so righteous and flawless, what are you still doing

and seek out the authentic and substantial story, unlike you gossip mongers who swarm wherever there's

every profession has its hierarchy, and

large funeral coach driving towards them in

heavens, why is that hearse

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