Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Chapter: 267

Brielle sprang out of bed with a scowl on her face, not even bothering to tend to her morning routine. She was in a foul mood, agitated by the rumors swirling around her. “Have you been able to reach that Tea Spiller Y?” she demanded of her new assistant, Freda Sampson. “Tell them to delete that post immediately and clear my name. If they want money, we’ll give it to them!”

Freda was visibly shaken and flustered. “I’m doing my best to contact the owner of that account, but we haven’t received any response to our messages or emails yet.”

Brielle’s fiery gaze bummed with fury as she snatched Freda’s phone from her trembling hand. “Why haven’t you reached Tea Spiller Y?” she barked. “Let me see what you’re doing. You can’t even handle this simple task, you imbecile!”

With a flick of her fingers, Brielle accessed the phone’s screen and her eyes widened with disbelief. The notorious Tea Spiller Y had blocked all their related accounts, effectively severing all lines of communication.

“Go and sue this Tea Spiller Y! For slander!” Brielle’s voice boomed like thunder, filled with a venomous rage that could ignite a wildfire.

with fear as she spoke. “Brielle, I’m afraid it’s

to her assistant’s concerns, Brielle’s

in a rage,

with trembling hands. “I dare not,” she whimpered, like a small animal cowering

settled herself onto the sofa, snorting with frustration as she perused the never-ending stream of comments flooding

of both Brielle and Daniela were hurling insults, while passersby watched the spectacle with glee. The situation

were spitting venom at her, but what was truly infuriating was the stupid confidence of her own fans. They had said that Brielle didn’t give a damn about the opportunity to play the first supporting role and that she

rage, so infuriated that she felt like tearing her hair out. She tossed the phone aside and fanned herself with both hands as if trying to extinguish the flames of anger that were burning her

the cowering form of Freda,

happened to my orders to

acting up, claiming that you had some influential figure backing you and that you had nothing to