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

who had

launch the second it drops." "Count

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

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room. Their pheromones

her.

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

didn't-!" Victoria tried to run, but she couldn't

away in full view, but by the time reporters arrived, all they managed to

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

Luxe's security detail was

side of town, Isabella

was supposed to be

out of nowhere, the press

Her voice was tight with

answered, she barked again, “Did everyone lose their

press here, who the hell am

"Isabella... look."

of her underlings handed

drained of color. No wonder all the

do now?" someone asked anxiously. "We've got so much stock lined up. If this launch tanks, we're going to take

and fully dolled up, sunglasses perched

nose.

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

bother replying. She didn't have

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