Chapter 471


    The girl who posted the video didn’t share those photos showing their faces, worrying a bit that she


    might get herself into trouble.


    But as the massive poprity rolled in, that concern was long gone.


    When the doubts about Wayne reached their peak, she thought the timing was about right and put up


    another video with full face photos. The caption reads, “Please stop the hate. I didn’t want to post this


    and disturb the richdy, but the inte trolls are too much.”


    As soon as the front–facing photo was posted, the discussion soared again.


    Fans of Secretary Tesdal and President Silverman, who originally despised the expose of Wayne’s


    marriage and refused to get involved, jumped in the discussion immediately.


    Fans of Secretary Tesdal and Wayne, fans of Olivia and Wayne, and fans of thetest rich girl and


    President Silverman all got involved.


    It was instantly a chaotic mess.


    Today, Rosalynn had a meeting to finalize all the details of a proposal. The meeting was long, and by


    the time it ended, it was almost 8 PM.


    By the time she saw the discussion on the Inte, it was toote to do anything about it.


    When L came to her office, she saw Rosalynn, who threw her phone onto her desk, still disying


    the gallery of photos.


    Rosalynn held her forehead, filled with anxiety…


    “Gabrie, it’s time to go off work.” L wanted to ask her boss so many questions right now, but she


    didn’t dare to when the words came to her lips.


    “Yeah, you guys go ahead.” Rosalynn waved her hand, “I’m waiting for a friend.”


    Paige had just called, on her way over.


    L’s ears perked up.


    “Is President Silvermaning to pick you up from work?” she blurted out.


    Rosalynn looked at her, and L immediately covered her mouth in panic.


    Rosalynn’s expression was exhausted and helpless: “President Silverman can’t make it, it’s Paige.”


    “Oh…”


    L was somewhat embarrassed.


    Rosalynn waved her hand again, “Off you go.”


    L agreed and hurried away.


    As people in the studio kept leaving, Rosalynn stayed there with a headache. It wasn’t long until her


    phone rang again.


    She thought it was Paige arriving, but when she looked at the phone, it was a text message from an


    unknown number.


    “Shameless homewrecker, stealing someone else’s husband, you’ll pay for this!”


    Rosalynn frowned.


    Then, simr messages came pouring in, one after another.


    Obscenenguage and curses repeated over and over.


    Before long, Jaime called.


    “Sis, are you being harassed with text messages?” Jaime asked.


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    Rosalynn responded affirmatively.


    “Hold on.” On the other end, Jaime typed rapidly, “Done! It won’t happen again.”


    “Thanks.” Rosalynn rubbed her forehead.


    -There were very few people who knew her phone number.


    Even among her colleagues at the studio, only L got her number.


    Who would send such bizarre messages?