Reading Juicy Gossip in Her Mind

Chapter 111 My House Is Not A Dumpster

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Danielle was the kind of person who would swallow her own blood before letting it spill, she would never allow others to see her weakness.

She sequestered herself within her room, shutting out all forms of communication, waiting for the tumultuous night to pass,

She knew she had lost this round, but she wasn't about to admit defeat. One day, she would find a way to get even.

After a sleepless night, as dawn broke, she applied her makeup, unlocked her phone, and prepared to head out to work to handle the transition tasks.

The moment she powered on her phone, it was bombarded with messages.

Danielle sneered. She figured it must be one of Maverick's obsessive fans who still wouldn't leave her alone, managing to call just as she had turned on her phone.

Upon checking her phone, she found it was from the company.

A notification for the latest trending topic on Twitter popped up at the top of the mobile screen.

Shocking! A tumultuous love triangle. This is the actual truth

Danielle became the biggest scapegoat.

Did last night's live stream aim to incite fans to cyberbully the manager and divert the focus of the conflict?

Two-faced Maverick, the cuckold king Hendrick, and Mirabelle, master at leading people on.

Confronted with such a drastic shift in the trending topic, Danielle was taken aback. She immediately opened her Twitter only to find several explosive headlines dominating the hot search homepage.

Just an hour ago, at half past seven in the morning, the rush hour had just begun.

Two marketing accounts successively released videos, capitalizing on the lingering buzz from last night, which immediately set the internet ablaze.

Danielle's eyes widened gradually as she picked up the incessantly ringing phone. A roar echoed from the other end-it was the vice president of the company. After all, this blow had directly impacted three of their key revenue generators. "Danielle, did you cause this?"

Danielle said coldly, "If I could, I would have acted last night."

"Forget it, you should go to Maverick's place and find him. We can't get in touch with him, so you need to discuss quickly on how to resolve this issue."

you guys

let out a cold laugh, casually cleaning her car. She retorted, "We've already terminated our contract,

him with your own hands. How can you be

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yes, yes, I'm the

taken aback.

isn't a dump.

latter could only say, "At the very least, remove your post from last

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"That's my social media account, I'll do as I please with it.

after she was framed. How could she delete

was necessary to continuously remind those fans about the despicable

she even decided to enable

letting down those who helped her if she didn't add oil to the fire at times like

who might have both videos and be willing to help her were from the Team A-list. She picked up her handbag, and like the professional agent she was, stepped out and headed toward Christopher's agency. Despite it being early in the morning,

with Maverick, putting on a show of a deep, tortured love. Then she was kissing Hendrick, asserting that he was her true love all along. You call this a peaceful breakup, a chance to

broke up with Maverick, she was forced by another villain. But why

preys on the weak.

the choice of script, who would've thought? It's true what they say, you can't judge a book by its cover. It's hard to

So, Danielle did try to spare our eyes, not wanting us to witness that cringeworthy scene on stage. Unfortunately, she failed, and that's why we ended up getting an eyeful of Maverick and

terminate the contract. She's finally free from suffering. The

I was halfway through writing a mini critique

had it worse. I had just recommended those three to my friends, praising how they bravely faced their feelings, believing in love will find a way come together. But how, my face hurts from the embarrassment. My friends are looking at me strangely! My reputation's -Netizen: There are just too many things wrong with this,

to share it with my girlfriends, they're always one

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Maverick's apartment

Maverick's assistant, Mirabelle's

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clutching their phones, drenched in sweat, their faces ashen. Yet, despite the passage of time, no

Mirabelle, who was sleeping in the first-floor room, was roused by the noise. Supporting her hangover-stricken head and weary body, she woke

she was startled and quickly rose from bed. Glancing around, she found the bed empty and breathed a sigh of

Mirabelle quickly straightened up and went to open the door, eager to keep the disturbance from

the visitor and, upon opening the door, furrowed her brow, saying. "What's

"Where is Hendrick?!"

"Where's Maverick!"

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