Mission To Remarry

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.

Frieda tried to calm her down. “Calm down, Aubree. There’s no point getting angry about this right now.”

Aubree might do something

few deep breaths before she spoke again. “Do you know any

upon

handing the knife

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

tried to dissuade

through her right away. “I’ll contact them myself. Don’t worry. I won’t get you involved. As for the money, I can

power to expose that

having no reason to reject her at

wanted. She hung up the call and

of business collaboration are you looking for?” came the

want you to spread the news about the

was only

end of the line immediately became cautious when