Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl

That comment wasn't exactly supportive; it was more of a neutral observation. However, it quickly came under attack. [Rosalie is just some bullsh*t!]

Seeing this person's critical comment, Rosalie felt her anger flare up. She was about to respond when someone leaned over her shoulder. "What's going on, Rosalie? You look upset. Is something bothering you?" Celine held a coffee cup and wore a seemingly innocent smile. "Oh, it's nothing," Rosalie replied, tucking her phone away as Celine approached.

"You've just created a new account, and I bet your video has gone viral by now. I remember when I posted my first video and got a few million likes too," Celine said, maintaining her smile but concealing her envy.

She believed Rosalie was incredibly lucky, with the viral video and supportive followers. However, she couldn't help herself from undermining her success by paying some people to leave negative comments. Even if Rosalie became famous, it would be for the wrong reasons.

for the compliment," Rosalie replied, though she detected a mocking tone in

seem very nice, do they? I've been around longer than you, so it's only natural that this happened. Don't worry, once it settles down, I'll speak on your behalf." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt

smile with a glare. "You don't have to be so concerned because I don't really care. You

I'll cheer you on from the sidelines," Celine said naively, underestimating the power

she appeared. This was her first encounter with online hate,

changed dramatically after joining the company due to the president's influence, and she was

president's office. Seeing Pearl's name on the screen, Rosalie gathered

your video. It seems like everyone is attacking you," Pearl