Chapter 174
Chapter 174 Publishing the Recording
“Did you go outst night because of this, Nicole?”
Last night, Nicole had acted out of the norm, leaving the house after dolling up, and Whitney had
thought at that time that she was out to meet a lover. But when the news came out today, she roughly
understood that she was out to take care of business.
“Yeah.” Nicole nodded without hiding the truth. Leaning into the chair, she crossed her legs leisurely.
“I’m afraid they’ll cling on to me again once this matter is cleared up. It’s annoying just to think about it,
so I simply encouraged them,” she added with a smirk. “Anyway, they’ve wanted to sever ties with me
for a long time now, and they can’t wait to do it at this point so that they won’t be negatively affected.”
“Tsk, they’re really good at acting ording to the situation.” Whitneymented, to which Nicole merely
smiled and said no more.
In the afternoon, Whitney cut out the recording and uploaded it directly to the Inte with some
trending hashtags. Less than an hour after this was published, it had more than a million views,
shocking all theizens who were watching the fun.
‘Damn! Really? So, Lisa is innocent? Danie mistakenly killed herself?’
‘There’s another voice in the recording, and it was that person who instigated her. But two tablets of
sleeping pills won’t kill a person. Could it be… murder?’
‘Really? Then, everything makes sense. Someone wants to use Danie’s death to drag Lisa through
the mud! How evil!’
…
Because of this recording, thements on the Inte suddenly started to shift greatly. After all, it
could be proven from the recording that Danie merely wanted to use her previous suicide and the
pressure of public criticisms to force Nicole to drop her charges.
Basically, she wanted to use theizens to pull the trigger. Theizens who found out the truth
beganshing out at Danie, saying that she deserved to be dead.
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Sure enough, this was what it meant to be keyboard warriors—just the slightest sign of something
amiss was enough to make them change their position.
…
As William had severed all ties with Nicole in the early morning, Queenie was in high spirits and asked
a few girlfriends out for afternoon tea together. Although the Andersons weren’t a huge family, the
group of women were very polite to Queenie because of the Gardner Family behind her, addressing
her name intimately and respectfully.
“Queenie, is Lisa really your sister?” a woman dressed in a light yellow dress and seated diagonally
across her asked.
Instantly, Queenie put on a worried expression and sighed sadly, saying in a pretentious tone, “Yeah,
Lisa is also named Nicole. At first, my father didn’t want to do this, but she came and made a scene at
homest night unexpectedly. So, my father had no choice…”
The woman was also one who would like to have it both ways, hoping to reap some benefits from the
Gardner Family through Queenie. Hence, she stood by her side with no questions asked.
“Queenie, you’re better off without a sister like that. Now that such a huge problem hase up, she’s
literally the public enemy of allizens. You guys won’t be implicated by her if you’ve cut off ties with
each other.”
Queenie grinned, but she still said nice things. “You can’t put it like that either. She’s my sister, after all.
Sigh, I guess we can only me her for making a mistake.”
Next to them, a short-haired woman who was staring at her phone silently suddenly jerked her head up
and cast both of them aplicated look. “It seems like Danie was murdered.”
Her casual statement immediately caused Queenie’s face to fall, and sheshed out without holding
back her tone, “What nonsense are you spouting?”
Seeing how big her reaction was, everyone was startled, and Queenie quickly contained her
expression when she realized that she had gaffed. Still, her brows remained furrowed as she calmed
herself and uttered, “The police already said that Daniemitted suicide by overdosing on sleeping
pills. You shouldn’t spread nonsense like that.”
The short-haired woman raised her cell phone and yed the recording. As Queenie listened to the
recording, her face fell inch by inch.