Chapter 39 Tycoon’s New Flame
The next day, as soon as Francesca stepped into the company, Nina rushed over. As soon as she pushed open the door, she shouted angrily, “That hooligan actually uploaded the video online last night! I’m so done with the netizens. They’re taking sides before understanding the full story. They’re pissing me off!” As she complained, she played the video on her phone and handed it to Francesca. She was so angry that
her face.turned red.
Francesca took the phone and frowned slightly. Upon closer look, it was evident that the video had been carefully edited. The camera had deliberately captured the moment she attacked. Her mercilessness was a stark contrast to Luciano’s bloody and wounded state. The image had been deliberately enlarged, making her look like an unreasonable abuser. The comments section was already in the heat of discussion. The netizens were triggered and their curses filled the page.
[Who is this woman? She’s beating people up just because she has money and influence. How disgusting! This kind of scum should be dragged out and condemned on the streets!] This comment which received many likes was full of righteous indignation. It was as if Francesca had committed a heinous crime.
[Does she really think she’s a queen? Luciano is still a local after all. Who does she think she is? She has the bad attitude of the nouveau riche. She deserves to be stepped on!] Their tone was harsh, almost like they wanted to banish her into the ground.
heard that she’s Raymond’s new lover. She looks down on everyone and causes trouble everywhere. The people of Rediff are really unlucky to have such a jinx! I think she just needs to be taught a lesson!] An account that claimed to be an “insider” spilled some tea attracting more people to agree.
[Dox her! This bitch should be exposed so she can know her place! She’s so arrogant, sooner or later, someone will teach her a lesson!] Someone called out, their words looming with threat.
This video shot to the top of the trending searches. The title was sensational, “Local Man Beaten and Bloodied by Tycoon’s New Flame at Bar”
Francesca looked at these comments and curled her lips mockingly. She snorted coldly. “They have nothing better to do. Stop looking. Out of sight, out of mind.”
“How can we do that? These despicable people are too arrogant!” Nina stomped her feet in anger.
Although she had drunk too much last night, she did not black out. She remembered the ins and outs of the matter clearly.
Francesca was clearly fighting back in self–defense, but now the entire Internet was slandering her. She could not take this lying down.
As they spoke, Raymond pushed open the door and walked in.
Nina’s face turned red. She did not know if he had seen her shouting just now, so she immediately felt a Tittle embarrassed.
However, Raymond did not seem to notice. He walked over and habitually rubbed Francesca’s hair. He asked gently, “How does the new car feel?”
“It’s got quite a lot of features, but it’s too flashy. Raymond, I’m here to work, not to show off my wealth.” Francesca sighed helplessly.
That car was a one–of–a–kind limited edition. It was like a moving hanner when she drove it, it’s co over the 1/2
top.
“Just make do with it. When the other cars arrive, you can pick one that you prefer.” Raymond had a doting fone. It was as if the 900,000–dollar car was just a small toy
Nina was secretly speechless. She saw the car when she came and had long guessed that it was a gift from this sister–centric maniac.
Make do with a 900,000–dollar car? She wished that she had such a generous brother too!
After Raymond and Nina left, Francesca called Samuel and said calmly, “Help me find out where the video is from. The sooner the better.”
She hung up and leaned back in her chair, her eyes growing cold. She had a feeling there was more to this than met the eye.
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