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."

that was it. The phrase

had once bashed Beauty Luxe were now flooding

launch the second it drops." "Count

anymore. Her whole body was shaking. Just minutes ago, she'd thought she was a step away

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the room. Their pheromones were overwhelming-so intense that

her.

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charges, including extention and blackmail. You'll need to crome with

she couldn't even lift a foot tinder

but by the time reporters arrived, all they managed to capture was the back of the police

posts-including those stationed at the Dream Group event-and rushed over to Beauty

security detail was completely

side of town, Isabella

be th event

out of nowhere,

Her voice

answered, she barked again,

who the hell am I

"Isabella... look."

underlings handed her a

Isabella's face drained of

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

finally showed up–fashionably lane and fully dolled

nose.

the empty venue. "Whan the hell? Where is everyone? I spent

She didn't have the energy to entertain