The power of money was truly extraordinary. In less than an hour, all the videos had been collected and edited into a complete version.
Emma logged into her Facebook account, quickly uploaded the video, wrote the caption, and polished everything in one breath—without hesitation.
For those accustomed to online attacks and insults, she had no intention of wasting words. Fight poison with poison, letting the gossip-hungry netizens unravel the mystery themselves—this feeling was exhilarating.
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"It's me."
A deep, warm voice, magnetic in its tone, carried an unpredictable emotion.
Emma, clutching her chest, flicked on the light and scolded,
"Alex! Why'd you come back and not turn on the light? Were you trying to scare me to death?"
She sensed something off about him today. Uneasy, she asked,
"What's wrong? Is it because I didn't answer your call? Or because you saw what happened online?"
