The Cherished Wife by Chweety

"Aunt Clary, don't worry. I won't do anything to Charles. I just want all the women around him to disappear. Charles belongs to me, and the only person he'll marry is me!" Janet declared, her eyes gleaming with a determined smile. She immediately posted the photos and videos from her phone anonymously on various video-sharing websites and forums.

In this digital age, even the slightest movement could trigger a chain reaction. Within just an hour, Janet's uploads had caught the attention of countless netizens.

The heated discussions spread like wildfire. Soon enough, the topic soared to the top of trending searches, completely blowing up.

Janet watched the chaos unfold online, grinning with satisfaction as she read the comments about Winter.

Meanwhile, Ronald quickly hacked into Janet's phone and computer, locking down her data and IP address.

Witnessing the massive uproar Janet managed to create within such a short time, Ronald gained a deeper understanding of just how dangerous women could be. Truly, one should never underestimate a woman's wrath, or it could end in disaster. Ronald promptly reported his findings to Charles. "Mr. Hoffman, Janet has also been investigating Mrs. Hoffman. I'm afraid Mrs. Hoffman won't be able to return home with you for a while.

"Worse still, she got people to follow Mrs. Hoffman, so..." Although Ronald could not see Charles' face, he could instantly sense an overwhelming chill in the air.

Ronald could not help but shiver. "Mr. Hoffman? Are you there?"

Charles replied. He held his phone with one

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quite a commotion.

Winter. Our team toode

as well, and both sides

videos." Ronald smirked.

in for a tough time. Should we intervene, Mr. Hoffman?" Charles raised an eyebrow, a faint smile playing

Ronald acknowledged. Watching from the sidelines and allowing Janet and Winter

weakened, he could step in, rendering them powerless. This strategy might even help gauge the limits of the Bakers through

let you rest, Mr. Hoffman," Ronald said, feeling fortunate that he had not disturbed Charles