Love the Wolfless Power Girl at First Sight

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.

nowhere, someone commented. “I still don’t have a full Beauty Luxe

was it. The phrase went

blink of an eye, the same wolf clan netizens who had once bashed

for their new

“Count me in

couldn’t read anymore. Her whole body was shaking. Just minutes ago, she’d thought she was a step away from success. Now, it was like she’d been hurled from heaven straight into hell. The

what do I do? Please…. you’re the only one who can

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werewolf officers entered the room. Their pheromones were overwhelming–so intense that

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investigation for five charges, including

she couldn’t

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

been so explosive that reporters from everywhere dinched their posts–including those stationed at the Dream Group event–and rushed over to

detail

other side of town, Isabella had everything ready. The Dream Group launch was

of nowhere,

voice

again, “Did everyone lose their voice? If there’s

“Isabella… look.”

her underlings handed her

drained of color. No

much stock lined up. If this launch tanks,

fully

nose.

the empty venue. “Whan the hell? Where is everyone? I