Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 1137:

After days of shadowing Yvonne, she finally felt she had enough ammunition. Her eyes gleamed with malice as she scrolled through the photos in her viewfinder, then packed the camera away.

Last time, she had only shared a few pictures of Yvonne and Ethan, and they had barely made a ripple online. This time, she planned to release not just real photos but fakes—images of Yvonne in compromising scenes with a lineup of unfamiliar men. That, she was sure, would destroy Yvonne.

She lingered on the forged images—each one carefully edited to paint Yvonne in scandalous proximity to various men. Only after forwarding the bundle to her hired trolls did she allow herself a breath of satisfaction.

“Let’s see how you survive this storm,” she muttered viciously.

Yvonne remained blissfully unaware of the trap being laid. She had to admit, having Ethan around during overtime had been a game changer. The ease of their communication made everything move faster. Surveying the nearly completed stack of work, she allowed herself a brief moment of pride.

Elsewhere, Norton’s mood had soured. His jaw clenched as Leif handed over a thick envelope of photographs.

gossip, we’ve been keeping an eye on things. Today, our monitoring caught fresh rumors being

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felt confident the situation was contained.

situations with various men—each frame deliberately crafted to spark

the obviously edited images with little interest. But the moment he reached the photo of Yvonne and Ethan, his entire demeanor turned

His gaze locked on the picture,

a long silence, he finally spoke. “We’re going to Stylist

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work just once, and already Yvonne was off spending time alone with Ethan? Norton closed

and strode into the building with purpose, ready to confront

slid open—Yvonne stepped out, with Ethan at

a word, he seized her arm and pulled her