Chapter 18

Her private account on Weibo was bombarded with messages.

[You’re so evil! How could you do such things to Tiffany Jordan? Why didn’t you Photoshop your own

photos as well?]

[What a b*tch. You should be dead by now. I hope you and your family could die in peace!]

[A nobody like you thinks you can audition for Chanel? How many men are you sleeping with to get

that money? Beware of HIV!]

Charmine scrolled through the messages and scoffed as she typed:

[Sleep around for money? More like sleeping in money!]

She then attached three photos: a high stack of house deeds, a pile of luxury car keys, and a street

view of High Street in Burlington.

These photos quickly became the staple topic in the entire Weibo. High Street Burlington was a

famous commercial street known for housing hundreds of international luxury brands along the street

as long as 2000 meters. The high stack of deeds was of High Street Burlington. Furthermore, the luxury

car keys were of supercars worth millions of dollars!

[God, she’s a billionaire!]

[Impossible! These must be fake! She’s just an adopted kid, there’s no way she could afford any of

these.]

[I checked these, and they’re for real! A quarter of the properties in High Street Burlington belong to

Charmine Jordan! Even the wealthiest family Bailey only own half of the properties.]

[Huh? So it’s possible that she’s only sleeping with people from the Bailey family. Still, wealthy

families like the Baileys won’t take in an adopted kid like her for sure! But who else is she sleeping

with?]

everything is of her own, she had to have

cash for

has nothing

Chanel is willing to play

eh?]

topic shifted

fame with money, bullying Tiffany

had expected

money or not, we shall all find out tomorrow

tomorrow night’? How could a fraud like her be so

the Bailey family’s

initially scrolling through his laptop in silence when he suddenly

“Mommy is so cool. I’ve never met a woman

deadpanned. He placed Chris to the side as he powered up his

many people are bullying your wife, Daddy. How can you

work? You’re

Mommy’s stuff,” Anthony muttered, enigmatic yet charmingly

it under control, Tiffany was still cunning

should have been [Tiffany

successfully turned the tables.

That could be changed.

his slender fingers doing wonders on his keyboard, the

analyzing Tiffany

video clip started with Professor Zero, in his mid-sixties with greyish

audience:

the National Photo Analyst, Professor Zero. As

my job scope consists of analyzing the validity of all

to validate the

across a heated discussion recently, I

you all, I myself am a

inspired my granddaughter to look up to her

at such a young

when I saw that photo of hers, I was agitated by the false accusations of her. Thus,

analyze this photo so I can find out if it

tools.”

turned the camera to his computer screen as he powered up a

he continued to

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