Frieda could just imagine Aubree’s face after the latter read the comments even though they were only speaking over the phone.

She said dryly, “You should take a look for yourself, Aubree…”

Aubree turned on the speakerphone and opened her social media app grimly.

Someone commented: Aubree is shameless. How dare she claim to be Mr. Farwell’s first crush when she’s really just a homewrecker? If he truly had feelings for her, why would he have married his original spouse?

Another seconded: That’s right. Whatever feelings Mr. Farwell had for his first crush would have been gone by now after six long years. Moreover, Mr. Farwell acts as if he doesn’t even know her. If you ask me, his original spouse is his first crush. Aubree is just a nobody.

The comments were scathing and merciless, leaving no room for doubt about the netizens’ disdain toward Aubree.

Aubree had to muster up all her energy to resist the urge to throw her phone across the room.

“Roxanne, that b*tch!” she cursed through gritted teeth.

“Calm down, Aubree. There’s no point

worried that Aubree might do something foolish and

any public relations company? I’m going to

hesitated upon hearing

one who’s handing the

are you going to get the money to recruit the help of a public relations company with the state your

tried to

right away. “I’ll contact them myself. Don’t worry. I won’t get you involved. As for

expose that b*tch’s true colors

gave her a number, having no reason to reject

she wanted. She hung up the call and contacted the

kind of business collaboration are you looking for?” came

gritted teeth, “I want you to spread the news about

a huge uproar online. It was only natural for a professional public

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