Chapter 643
Chapter 643
She unlocked her phone once again and clicked on the trending topic #200MillionDivorce. The
discussions inside were diverse, filled with jokes, seriousments, and even resentment toward the
rich
[Holy cow, a 200 million divorce payout! Didn’t this dude set up a prenuptial agreement before getting
married? Seems like he just handed over a fortune.
[What do you mean “handed over? Marital assets are jointly owned, what’s wrong with dividing it?
[I just want to know, how much of that jointly owned wealth did Cynthia actually earn? None, [bet!]
[200 million!! I’d happily take that. I could even find you a new spouse myself, forget about the divorce!]
[Why did they get divorced?]
sat’s none of my business as a person making a 1500 monthly sry.
[Cynthia is the real winner here. Married, then divorced, with 200 million in her pocket, Sweet deal!]
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[I suddenly see a path to riches. Marry once, divorce once, and we get 200 million. If I did it a few more
times, wouldn’t I be the richest person in the world?]
There were plenty more discussions like this. Most people seemed to think Cynthia had won big, that
she had manipted hat way into that money. After scrolling through all of them, Cynthia suddenly
understood why Ellora had wanted nothing from her divorce. Even though Ellora was not a household
name yet, she was known for her viinous roles. If her rtionship with Chyler were ever exposed,
there would not be many speaking up for her
In the entertainment industry, reputation meant everything. One misstep could lead to a total loss. The
truth was never ck and white, and what was online was not always the reality. After all, the virtual
world was very different.
“Ellora,” she called out, feeling like she finally understood her friend.
Ellora was still upset. “Hm?”
“When you’ve recovered after giving birth and if you want to make aeback, let me know. I’ll support
you,” Cynthia said, and there was a serious tone to her voice this time.
Ellora blinked in surprise before grinning. “Alright.”
After chatting for a while, Cynthia picked up her phone to call Moe. She wanted him to handle this
trending
200Million Divorce issue with the PR department. However, as soon as the call was answered, Moe
said, “Boss, I’ve taken. down the trending topic and deleted the posts”
“What?” Cynthia was taken aback
“Weren’t you calling me about the 200 million divorce thing?”
“Yes.”
“Don’t worry, I’ve already taken care of it.”
Cynthia unlocked her phone and checked. Indeed, everything was gone. She was slightly taken aback
by Mor’s speel. However, she also felt a sense of relief. “Good job, you’ve worked hard,” she toki him.
“Boss.” Mor’s lips pursed slightly as if he was struggling with something
Cynthia acknowledged him with a soft lum
“Could you be my sister?”
“Excuse me?”
Even Cynthia was left reeling by the massive leap in Moe’s line of questioning. When Moe did not hear
a response from her, he thought perhaps she did not quite liear him arad decided to replinase his
request,
In his typically frosty tone, he said, “I’m worried that one day you might fire ne ar leave me. I wish to
have a closer rtionship with you. That’s why I’m asking you to be my sister so that I can always
protect you.”
“Are you…” Cynthia began, suspicion welling up within her.
“Don’t worry, I don’t have any romantic feelings for you. Yorl and I have vetllied this,” Moe hurriedly
exined, fearing any. misunderstanding
The mention of Yoel stirred some emotions within Cynthia “Verified? What kind of verification?”