“Look at my face!” “That scumbag causes me to suffer this! My beauty is now gone!”

Catherine Johnson was startled and awakened by her wretched screams and sprang up to ask Aurora Adams, “What do you want for breakfast?”

“I’ll skip breakfast and have some coffee instead to diminish puffiness.”

As a workaholic, Catherine’s house had never been running out of coffee, “There is, in the kitchen, you go get it yourself, there is only instant coffee and itis not a nice brand.”

“It’s fine as long as it can diminish puffiness of my face; stupid Bobby has made me appear like this, and I’m not going to let him get away with it.”

“Luckily you took me in yesterday, otherwise if Joshua Adams saw me like this, he would have teased me,” Aurora said as she made a cup of coffee and followed Catherine.

“Even if he teased at you, he would have stood up for you, after all, he is your brother,” Catherine wiped her face.

Aurora finished the cup of coffee in one go, it was so bitter that she frowned but still pretending to be cool, “I don’t need him to defend me; I’m gaing to give Bobby a hard time; I’ll make a post on Weibo later with evidence of his cheating and reliance on me to make money.”

“After all, you are an internet star; don’t you worry that others will find you harsh?” Catherine applied skincare products, cleaned her hands, and went to the kitchen to prepare some porridge.

“Why should I worry about that? How could I let him hurt other girls in the name of love?” Aurora round-eyed.
“Let them be; I don’t live up to them.”

“Well said! Let me give you a thumbs-up” Catherine prepared the porridge and played her phone while she was lying on the sofa, seeing the familiar photo on the headline from the night before.

Her grin faded, and she turned to Aurora and said, “It seems like today’s headline is not about you.”

Aurora played her phone as well and noticed the top trending search, “Anderson Clark and Johanna Scott,” followed by a red heart.

When she clicked in, she saw an image of Johanna holding her head up while feeding Anderson. She flung her phone away and said, “This lady is nasty, she’s just a stand-in lover, she’s truly shameless.”

my brother to find

Anderson and Johanna’s picture were taken, quite a several people had seen it, but the trending search was swiftly retracted. People gossiped about it

appeared

on the internet wept

up on the internet and responded when the matter was highly discussed by posting a heart emoji without

At the Clarks’ Mansion.

teacup in front of Anderson. Anderson frowned slightly and was kind of cold-eyed. He spoke with a low

for Isabella Johnson, and he

age as Isabella was when she died; I

up to her?” Said Bentley as his face flushed

make it up to Catherine instead. Not forgetting

“Isabella’s intention was vicious!”

profound trace of helplessness found in his eyes, “Grandpa, you misinterpreted Isabella, now that she has passed

to Bentley and said, “The internet has caused quite a stir; I’ll go

Bentley was so enraged that he smashed another cup. Aurora, who had intended to post to complaint Bobby, was

the most; simply with Johanna’s face, Bentley wouldn’t even let her be the family member of

longer concerned about what was happening on the internet. “All right, don’t get mad, just eat some fruit.” Aurora forked a piece of dragon fruit and stuffed it into

you upset about?” Catherine sighed, having

me last night; I had previously seen

a post?” “My friends, don’t guess blindly,” Aurora said as she rubbed her eyes in case she had read it wrong. She clicked

few words, it became the most trending search incredibly fast.

to clarify, the red heart posted by Johanna appears to be embarrassing.

phone to Catherine, “Look, Anderson’s first Weibo post is a post that triggered embarrassment, I’m so delighted,”

presumably she was mean, and she was pleased to see so many people laughing at Johanna. She roughly browsed through it for a moment before handing her phone to Aurora and she said, “You read

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