Fell for the Alpha-less Queen

Chapter 141 Public Execution

Victoria still looked unbothered, convinced that nothing in the world could touch her anymore.

But the moment her assistant showed the surveillance footage to Lucy, her manager's face turned stormy. "Victoria, what the hell is this?" Lucy snapped..

Victoria frowned, clearly annoyed.

"What, are you done pretending you're in charge? I treated you with respect, and now you think you're the bow? Please. You haven't even made it big yet, and you're already throwing diva tantrums? If that's how you're gonna act, then I'm done. I'm not managing a liability like you."

It wasn't until then that Victoria realized something was off. She snatched the phone out of her assistant's hand-and froze.

There it was, crystal-clear footage of her conversation with Tessa in the restaurant.

Every vile word she'd said played back in perfect clarity.

"Oh my god, a goddess? She's just a manipulative snake."

"And I wasted all that time defending a low-grade wolf clan on the internet."

"Beauty Luxe really hit rock bottom, huh? What did they ever do to deserve this lunatic?"

“I never dared to say this before, but honestly, Beauty Luxe makeup is amazing. It's practically the pride of the country!"

"Yeah! I've tried all kinds of international brands lately, and none of them compare to Beauty Luxe's foundation. It doesn't even cake!"

"Victoria's just a two-faced fake!"

The comment sections were flooded-pages and pages of people dragging Victoria.

Then, out of nowhere, someone commented. "I still don't have a full Beauty Luxe collection yet."

was it. The phrase went

the same wolf clan netizens who had once bashed Beauty Luxe were now flooding every corner

for their new launch the

step away from success. Now, it was like she'd been hurled from heaven straight

Please.... you're the only one who can help me." Victoria

Water BALD Public Execution

the room. Their pheromones were overwhelming-so intense that Victoria's legs gave out

her.

+8 Pear

investigation for five charges, including extention and blackmail. You'll need to

to run, but she couldn't even lift a foot tinder

reporters arrived, all they managed to capture was

explosive that reporters from everywhere dinched their posts-including those stationed

Luxe's security detail

Isabella had everything ready. The Dream

to be

of nowhere, the press

voice

she barked again, “Did everyone

the hell am I launching

"Isabella... look."

of her underlings handed her a

face drained of color.

much stock lined up. If this launch tanks, we're going to

fully dolled up, sunglasses perched high on

nose.

around the empty venue. "Whan the hell? Where is everyone? I spent three hours on this look

even bother replying. She didn't have the energy