Chapter 537


    Meanwhile, Emma had been trying to reach Allison all day, but she wasn’t answering her calls.


    Anxiously, Emma hailed a cab and headed straight towards Allison’s ce.


    On the way, she managed to get a quick call with Patty.


    “Patty, I just found an ount on Twitter iming they would expose some of Allison’s dark past at 10


    a.m. today. They even posted a few censored preview photos.”


    The photos had blurred out certain areas, but judging from the facial features, they looked a lot like


    Allison. However, it could also be someone who just looked remarkably simr.


    Patty’s mind worked at lightning speed. She immediately made moves to handle the situation. The


    person behind this was clearly after money. Regardless of whether the woman in the photos was


    actually Allison or not, the first thing they needed to do was squashing the rumors. In the age of the


    inte, ck can be made to look white and vice versa if the narrative is controlled by the wrong


    people.


    “I’m ten minutes out from Allison’s ce,” Emma informed Patty.


    Just under ten minutester, Emma arrived at Powell Estate, which had strict rules about visitor


    parking. She had to leave her cab outside the estate and quickly made her way to Allison’s doorstep.


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    Allison opened the door, looking surprised. “Emma, what brings you here?”


    Emma had sprinted all the way from the elevator. She arrived at Allison’s-doorstep panting heavily.


    Allison quickly stepped aside. to let her in. “Sorry, my phone died.”


    Emma pulled out her phone and showed Allison the photos on Twitter. The post had already garnered


    over ten thousandments and was still being shared extensively, with up to 30,000 retweets.


    Allison took a look at the photos. It seemed as though she understood what was happening. “Did you


    find out who is behind the ount? Did you trace the IP?”


    Emma shook her head. “We’re on it. The ount was only created 50 minutes ago.”


    Without another word, Allison put the phone down and returned to her cooking. She was cooking pasta


    and seemed unfazed by the photos. After taking a couple of bites, she turned to Emma. “Have you


    eaten yet? You must be hungry after all that running.”


    Emma joined Allison at the table, but her mind was filled with questions. Sensing this, Allison spoke up,


    “It’s not me in those photos. Don’t worry.”


    Emma breathed a sigh of relief.


    “This ount… if I’m not mistaken, it must be someone from Penelope’s side.” Allison took a sip of her


    soup. “Those photos are Penelope’s.”


    Emma was livid. “This is ridiculous! Last week, Mrs. nagan asked for your help to clear Penelope’s


    name. Now the heat is off Penelope. They’re trying to tarnish your reputation. This is despicable!”


    After they finished eating, Allison went to the living room. Although her voice was soft and steady, her


    fingers clenched tightly. Her face was clean and delicate, and a slight mocking smile appeared on her


    lips.


    “Emma, you must be curious about my rtionship with the nagan family.”


    Emma was indeed curious, but she would never ask unless Allison wanted to talk about it. She trusted


    Allison unconditionally. Regardless of what Allison’s past was like, she only believed in the Allison she


    knew now.