The True Heiress's Return

Chapter 102

Right below this comment, someone with insider knowledge spilled some gossip, revealing Lago's "accomplishments" over the years, like kicking his daughter out once he found out she wasn't his biological child, neglecting his own mother in a nursing home, engaging in malicious competition with peers, and the reasons behind his current financial troubles-all laid bare without a shred of dignity left. netizens eating the gossip couldn't help but exclaim:

The

[See, this is what they call karma-it's not that it doesn't happen; the timing just wasn't right!]

[How can someone so wealthy treat his own mother and adopted daughter so poorly? Who would dare to do business with him? Anyone who partners with him must always be on guard against being cheated!]

"I'm currently house-hunting in Crescentville, and I didn't expect to be able to witness this kind of gossip; the internet is just too entertaining!"

I attended the Southville development bidding meeting for work, and Lago had no idea where he got the confidence, thinking the bid was in the bag. He was flaunting himself even before the results were announced, and then it all backfired spectacularly! He was dumb

[Hahaha, I can vouch for this gossmbfounded!]

[Wow! Did he know some insider informatio

advance? Did Did he use connections s to o bribe some leaders? Can someone look

in adva

into this person? I'm sure if you investigate, you'll find plenty!]

[Agreed, a social parasite like him living in such a nice villa deserves to be investigated!]

@Crescentville business bureau, wake up! Don't just sleep on the job!

Lago saw the last comment and cursed. Damn it! They even want to call someone to check on me! These deadbeats, I'll kill them!!!' Lago shouted at his secretary on the other end of the phone, "What are you waiting for? Have that person delete the video, delete it!" He was furious, anxious, guilty, and terrified; all these complex emotions collided together, and the nerves in the back of his head throbbed wildly. He felt like he was going insane.

What kind of mess is this?!' The secretary lamented, "Mr. Smith, I tried to contact this blogger before reaching out to you, but it's a private account, and she doesn't work for any organization. She completely ignored me and is impossible to contact..."

Lago lashed out, "She slandered my property and caused me losses; I want her to pay!"

unsuitable feng shui positions based on what netizens exposed... As for the netizen who exposed this, their IP is

"How did I end

and people passing by his yard pointed and whispered Lago

your move is genius! Not only is Lago

now, but all his dirty deeds are

the gossip spread, the public was drawn into the frenzy. Fri, Oct

a few hours, Lago and his house landed in the top ten trending topics on

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their comeuppance, and now Lago was reaping what he sowed-he was loving it! Cathy, holding a large bag of chips, shook her head, "This is called using his own tactics against him. Let's see if

couldn't help but smile. "Just wait a few more days; when the public uproar grows bigger and the company shareholders become more anxious, we

"I've got someone monitoring the situation, but boss, why would you want to buy Lago's company? Isn't that just giving him money

an eyebrow, "Who said I

you want to do by buying

index finger on

Sean

lips, "You'll know

looked at Cathy, fuming as he snatched a chip from her. Then he suddenly noticed

haven't told us where you live. You've left the

video call. Sean stared at the darkened screen, still a bit dazed. He looked at the clock, unsure, "It's not even nine o'clock yet; our boss, who usually stays up late, is going to

head and blinked her pretty eyes, "Do you think it's possible that

shook his head without thinking, "Our boss? She's a hardcore straight

Cathy

her head, "You ironclad straight man, don't eat my

of the bathroom when Walter stared at her suspiciously. "What were you doing in there for an hour?" "Cough, do you believe me if I say I was sitting

showed a look of disdain on his face. "Get ready; we're going

my bags? Where are we