Concealing her disdain behind a fabricated smile, Keely ttered
Marina. Once the call ended, her smile twisted into a smirk.
Although Marina and Laura were dim-witted, they were somewhat useful.
She felt a surge of satisfaction and opened up her social media. As expected, the inte was aze
with harsh words for Loraine.
This time, Loraine was cornered!
Contentedly, Keely logged into her ount and joined the chorus against Loraine, masking her glee
with false outrage.
“I’m Leopold’s student and I have something to tell you. My teacher was invited to Vagow for the White
Cloud Airport project. He never expected to cross paths with Loraine. With her influential family
backing, she disrespected the industry veteran and even went on the offensive. My teacher was so
enraged that his blood pressure soared. If any harm befalls my teacher, Loraine won’t be spared!”
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In her role as a student of Leopold, Keely rose to his defense, sparking fiery debates.
“When did Keely be the student of Professor Zizka?”
“Hold on a second. Is Professor Zizka alleging something about Loraine and Keely? Did Loraine steal
Keely’s work?”
After the shock, theizens rallied around Keely, expressing their empathy. Concurrently, their
condemnation of Loraine intensified.
“This is outrageous! I find it difficult toprehend that Loraine could behave in such a manner. She
abuses her influence, intimidates those who are less powerful, and now, she even has the audacity to
disrespect the respected industry figure!”
“Wasn’t Loraine always Like this? It’s Laughable how she leverages her wealth to manipte online
trends and promote herself. I’m d I never fell for it.”
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As Keely perused thements, she smirked. Then, her phone rang.
Her eyes Lit up when she saw the caller ID. Excitement filled her voice as she answered the call.
“Finally, you reached out, Marco!” Her tone softened, and she whined a little. “You had blocked my
number. I thought you were done with me.”
The voice at the other end was silent for a moment, and then Marco’s frosty voice echoed in the air.
“You have to stop, Keely. If you continue to harm Loraine, you’ll have me to deal with.”
Fear reced Keely’s smile. She bit the edge of her tongue to contain her anxiety, her voice trembling
with tears.
“Why are you suspecting me, Marco? I haven’t done anything.”
“Aren’t your online posts fueling the fire?” Marco retorted coldly.
Realization dawned upon Keely. So, it was about the inte debate.