Chapter 976
Chapter 976 Ask Richard To Help Me
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Sadie went on Twitter. Sure enough, it was inundated with news about the fire at Haddock Group.
Despite that, there are still haters who keep attacking me. And here I was, hoping no one would pay
attention to me anymore with thetest news making its rounds.
She flung aside her phone in anger. What the hell is going on with these keyboard warriors? It was just
a fall. What’s the big deal?
Meanwhile, Robert was already working on getting in touch with Twitter. He also came up with a
brilliant idea. “I’ve asked a few contacts to get a few minor celebrities to help you exin why you fell.
Just wait and see.”
“What?” she said, looking at him in astonishment. No sooner had she uttered that than she received a
notification informing her that someone had tweeted her. In fact, several celebrities appeared to have
posted almost simultaneously while tagging her Twitter handle.
One tweet said: She worked incredibly hard to give her best on the runway! Despite twisting her ankle,
she refused to rest and insisted on doing the show!
Another posted: Here’s a photo of the bocks of her heels that were all scraped up. Wow, I have so
much respect for her that she still went onstage for the opening show even though her feet were in
such bad shape!
Someone else tweeted: Sadie is the most hardworking model I’ve ever seen!
All the celebrities who had received money from Robert began repudiating the criticism and standing
up for Sadie in an attempt to establish Sadie’s professionalism and dedication.
Sadie breathed a long sigh of relief. “The older, the wiser indeed. You’re amazing, Dad! I can’t believe
you actually thought of this idea to protect me.”
She looked at him gratefully, instantly feeling much more at ease. / hope this storm will blow over
quickly. Otherwise, my subsequent resources, including my overall image and career, will take a big hit.
My goal is to break out of Eurasia and make my mark as an international supermodel!
s, it was soon evident that the negative sentiment online about her falling twice in a row did not take
a turn. On the contrary, thements became increasingly scathing.
Someizens, who were either people falsely iming to be her fans or those who hated her, also
kept circting screenshots of the moments after her clumsy blunder. They criticized her for losing her
composure after stumbling, and even after someone helped her up, her catwalk was a mess. They
noted that she seemed to have no clue how to carry on with the show and was smiling awkwardly, and
they mocked her for being unprofessional. Their argument was that while the fall was not her fault, she
did not handle the situation well after that.
On top of that,izens even dug up videos of the top models at an international runway show from the
year 2006. One had an issue with her heels and had trouble walking in them. In the end, her shoes
slipped off her feet. In response, the model stood on her tiptoes and continued strutting her stuff,
impressing everyone with how calmly she handled the crisis.
Another incident was when a model sprained her foot badly while walking the runway. However, she
quickly steadied herself after momentarily losing her bnce. If nobody pointed it out or watched the
footage at a slower speed, no one would have noticed she had sprained her foot and how serious it
was.
Twitter soon became flooded with those images and videos, and when ced side-by-side with
screenshots of Sadie’s tumble, they were in stark contrast with each other.
Sadie broke downpletely. All her efforts to promote an image of professionalism and dedication
had failed and triggered a bacsh.
Ovee with rage, she swept everything from the table onto the floor. “Dad! These inte trolls just
can’t bear to see me do well!”
“What are you so worked up about?”
Shi had been resting in her bedroom upstairs. Upon hearing the sound of things crashing onto the
floor, she got up irritably. As soon as she walked out the door and nced down the stairs, she saw the
mess in the living room. That made her even more exasperated. I’m already not feeling well because of
the pregnancy, and now here’s Sadie throwing a tantrum!
“What on earth do you think you’re doing, Sadie Jensen? Aren’t you going to let me get some sleep?”
she demanded impatiently while heading downstairs.
“Shi!”
Hearing Shi’s voice, Sadie rushed toward her sister. “Go to Richard, will you? Ask him to help me
out. I really don’t know what I should do! Everyone on the inte is taking digs at me and siding with
that b’tch, Ashlyn!”