Olivia said, âSo, youâre doing this for revenge?â Noel lowered her head and replied, âNo...â
Although she did not admit it, she could not explain what had happened. Olivia had lost her patience. âSo, you deliberately posted that thread to defame me simply because Summerâs ban caused you to lose the job you had worked so hard for?â
Noel remained silent and kept her head low. Oliviaâs face darkened, and she shouted, âSpeak up!â Noel nodded in response.
Frightened, she cried and explained, âAfter I left Summer, I couldnât find a job for a long time. Everyone said that I was unlucky and no one wanted me-â
âEnough!â Olivia impatiently interrupted Noel. âAre you trying to say Iâm responsible for losing your job? It was Summerâs fault for ruining it, so what does it have to do with me? People berated me from head to toe too. Donât you think I was wronged here? So, why are you crying? Whatâs the point of crying?â
Noel bowed and apologized, âIâm sorry, Miss Maxwell, I did it impulsively.â Olivia questioned, âImpulsively? You took pictures, drafted the post, and meticulously planned its timing. You even used your alternate account to post it. If this was out of impulse, I canât imagine what a premeditated action would look like. And do you know why Summer was banned? It was because of her dishonesty. You followed her for only a few days and learned nothing but her deceitful methods of backstabbing people.â
Noel wept as she apologized, âMiss Maxwell, I- Iâm sorry. It was wrong of me to blame you for everything.â
Olivia replied indifferently, âNever mind. Just resign yourself. Make sure you never appear in front of me again.â With that, she promptly left. Noel ran after her while crying. âMiss Maxwell, Iâm sorry. Please forgive me. I worked so hard to get this job...â
Olivia abruptly turned around and fixed her cold gaze on Noel. âYou bring these upon yourself. Either Iâll have you sentenced to three to five years in jail, or youâll never show your face to me again. The choice is yours.â
In the end, Noel did not dare to say anything further. As Olivia returned, she heard Carterâs voice. âLetâs go tomorrow. It happens to be my day off from shooting... Alright, letâs make it ten tomorrow.â
She was curious about who Carter was talking to. As she was about to approach them and inquire, she suddenly heard Christoffâs voice asking, âHave you found the person who posted that thread?â
Glaring at him, Olivia ignored his question. He asked again, âWho was it?â
âWhatâs it to you?â He rubbed his chin and smiled. âWell, itâs none of my business. I just want to thank her for doing what Iâve been meaning to do.â
She shot him another glare. âYouâre a psycho!â With that, she walked away in annoyance. However, he followed her. âYouâre still mad at me? Shouldnât you apologize to me?â
She stopped in her tracks. âApologize to you?â Christoff nodded in agreement. âYou just wrongly accused me!â Olivia suddenly realized and responded nonchalantly, âServes you right!â
Angered, he flicked her on the forehead. âYou sure have no conscience!â She covered her forehead in pain and glared at him. He snorted. âWhatâs the matter? This is punishment for falsely accusing me.â
With a stern look, she warned, âAnother move, and Iâll fight back.â At that moment, she felt the urge to beat someone up, particularly Christoff.