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.”

was worried that Aubree might do something

took a few deep breaths before she spoke again. “Do you know any public relations company? I’m

upon hearing

what she did the last time? I’m still the one who’s handing the knife over to her as she commits murder. I’ll be a goner if either Jonathan or

recruit the help of a public relations

to dissuade

her right away. “I’ll contact them myself. Don’t worry. I won’t get

power to expose that b*tch’s true colors to the

her a number, having no reason to reject her

what she wanted. She

looking for?” came the prompt response

teeth, “I want you to spread the news about the original spouse of Farwell

online. It was only natural for

other end of the line immediately became cautious when