Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Chapter 72

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At 10:00 am., someone anonymously posted a photo in the group chat.

The first photo showed me standing on the street, waiting for Mr. Minogue. The next photo captured a black Mercedes pulling up in front of me.

The tinted window rolled down, revealing half of Mr. Minogue's fare. Even from that glimpse, it was clear he was quite old.

The third, fourth, and fifth photos showed me getting into Mr. Minogue's car as it drove away from St. Nicholas University.

Once the photos were posted, people started speculating about the nature of my relationship with Mr. Minogue and his identity.

For the most part, everyone was fairly cational, and the comments weren't too harsh. But just as the discussion was getting heated, someone anonymously posted a photo of Mr. Minogue and me walking into a hotel, arm in arm. That photo was like a bomb going off, and everyone immediately jumped to the conclusion that I was being kept as a mistress.

Seeing me sitting at my desk, she walked over and took my phone

don't look at this. These people don't know what they're talking about They're just spouting nonsense.

for so long. I moved my fingers and managed a

the sound of the door opening cut

She sneered. "I'm curious How

you babbling about?" Brenda asked, her expression cold as she stepped up behind Lillian, "You're full of shit. Do you want me to slap

ahead and slap me then, Lillian said, stepping forward to confront Brenda.

be that she's sharing the money she makes from prostitution with

slap, my hand

like that. How much money does your family have to spend on

especially Likan. Despite never having done anything to provoke her, she had been hostile toward me

wasn't sure where this hostility came from, but I never

given in countless times, but it

dare you hit me Lillian exclaimed,

and for a moment, the