Chapter 463



“Wasn’t it all a big misunderstanding back then? Didn’t Jenny instigate her fans to attack the company online?”

“Exactly. If she’s really a victim, why not show the surveillance footage? The other party invited her to review it, but she ended the live stream hastily, probably out of guilt.”

“Jenny’s followers act almost like they lack brains.”

However, these voices were soon overwhelmed by Jenny’s loyal defenders. The conversation quickly shifted as everyone grew curious about the owner of this villa. Eager to move the discussion along, someone said, “Jenny, come on, tell us what happened this afternoon.”

Jenny put on a show of reluctance. “I really didn’t want to bring it up, but since you all insist, I’ll share. Just please, keep it between us; I wouldn’t want to bring trouble to my rescuer.”

Mⱺɍɇ Ʉρȡąţɇş ĩŋ ɢąłņøνɇłş.çøɱ With that, Jenny began to embellish the events of the afternoon. While the truth was that she had no intention to hail a taxi, she twisted the story and claimed Kallie forbade her from catching one.

Jenny didn’t stop there. She used suggestive language to describe her interactions with Jake, painting it with pink bubbles while the truth spoke otherwise. She omitted the fact that Jake’s car stopped solely because she had feigned unconsciousness in front of it.

She spun a tale, claiming that Jake had seen her drenched in the rain, felt pity for her, and had his driver stop to offer her a ride. Once he learned of her predicament, he took her home and offered to keep her safe for the night.

As Jenny finished the tale she had spun, her cheeks began to flush. Her fans cheered her on, just as she had hoped. “No way! This must be love at first sight! I’ll just indulge in their romantic story.”

“The guy was driving a Maybach, so he’s got to be loaded. Rich and enigmatic, he’s straight out of a novel. How could someone like that just randomly rescue someone? He must have fallen for Jenny.”

Reading these comments, Jenny couldn’t help but smile. Their reaction was just as she had predicted.

“Am I the only one dying to know what he looks like? Jenny, can you get him to take off his mask?”

“Ah, the mystery! I can’t see him.”

“Jenny means something special to him. I bet he’d remove the mask for her.”

Jenny’s cheeks turned a rosy shade as she hesitated. “Forget it. I don’t think it’s a good idea. Maybe he and I should start off as friends.”

The next morning, Kallie planned to pick up Sophie herself. As Kallie bustled around the kitchen, Sophie dashed over, clutching an iPad. “Mommy, look! Jake’s on TV.”

Kallie raised an eyebrow, Jake? How could that be? Confusion clouded Kallie’s thoughts. Given Jake’s personality and his current circumstances, why would he agree to a media interview? Was something wrong?

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