The Bride’s Revenge

Chapter 28 I See No Need to Defend My Actions

[Oh, come on… Hasn’t Miss Cartier gone a bit too far? It’s fine to part on good terms, no need to make someone beg on their knees, right?]

[To be honest, watching this video, I suddenly understand why President Royce chose to elope! Miss Cartier is unforgiving! Making someone beg on their knees is insulting! And she even poured hot tea on someone’s head, is this woman a psycho? I saw her smiling while doing that! Oh my, just looking at her smile gives me the creeps!]

[Why make things difficult for another woman! Marion is so ruthless, no wonder Jameson doesn’t like her anymore!]

The comments under the second video were all criticizing Marion, and quite a few people even commented that Jameson’s elopement was well–deserved because of Marion.

Sall had been martyred in the second video.

Of course, there were rational and intelligent onlookers, but those faint voices of reason were quickly drowned out by the abusive comments.

Such videos were inherently prone to generating high interest, especially when the uploader chose such an eye–catching name.

In just half an hour, the hashtag #RunawayGroomHas Reasons # soared to the third spot on the hot

search list.

arguing with people on Twitter using her alternate

continuous rise in the popularity of the hashtag on Twitter,

then posted a concise message on Twitter

request, I see no need

are two points I need

Miss Sally to beg for an apology. It was Miss Sally who abruptly appeared between our family dinner with the Royses and knelt in front of me, pleading for my forgiveness

mindedness that led to Jameson’s elopement.‘

are some handwritten text excerpts from our conversations over the three years of my

See No Need to Defend My Actions

2/2

October 16, 2019

at the bar. I need to go there now, but I’ll make

birthday. If you dare to go, we’re

be ridiculous. You know Sally can’t handle stress!]

February 14, 2020

[Mar, Sally is missing. Let’s split up

is

Sally going out alone is very dangerous! Can’t