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.

of nowhere, someone commented. “I still

that was it. The

blink of an eye, the same wolf clan netizens who had once bashed Beauty Luxe were now

up for their new launch the second

“Count me in

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

only one who can help me.”

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the room. Their pheromones were overwhelming–so intense that Victoria’s

+8 Pear

for five charges, including extention and blackmail.

Victoria tried to run, but she couldn’t even lift a foot tinder

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

had been so explosive that reporters from everywhere dinched their posts–including

security detail was completely

The Dream Group launch was supposed to be th

out of nowhere, the

going on?” Her voice was tight

voice? If there’s no press here, who the hell am I

“Isabella… look.”

of her underlings handed her a

saw the video, Isabella’s face drained of

got so much stock lined up. If this launch tanks,

lane and fully dolled up, sunglasses perched

nose.

is everyone? I

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