A Rose 355
A Rose 355
“Mr. Quinn, this is what the netizens said about Ms. Yvette…”
Samuel cautiously reported the situation to Wilson at Quinn Corporation.
Upon seeing Wilson’s strikingly handsome yet cold face, he felt a chill run down his spine. His legs nearly gave way as he forced himself to speak.
“Mr. Quinn, it’s clear that someone is targeting Ms. Yvette by hiring a huge pool of online trolls to escalate the situation. We’ve already suppressed it…”
Wilson’s captivating eyes darkened, filled with a terrifying rage that sent shivers down Samuel’s spine.
“I want all those posts to be deleted and those accounts banned,” Wilson commanded, his powerful presence making Samuel’s scalp tingle.
He quickly responded, “Yes, Mr. Quinn.”
“And conduct an investigation,” Wilson’s voice was icy. “Find out who’s behind this.”
How dare they use such despicable tactics against Yvette? They were practically asking for death!
“Yes, Mr. Quinn!” Samuel replied.
“Do Jacob and the others know about this?” NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.
Samuel quickly replied, “Mr. Murray is currently entertaining foreign partners, so he probably hasn’t heard about this yet. Ashton is out filming a new song, and Sean is competing out of town, so they likely don’t know about this either…”
If those three found out how Ms. Yvette was being cyberbullied, he could only imagine what those three protective brothers would do.
Wilson didn’t press further. He stood up suddenly and walked toward the door.
“Mr. Quinn, where are you going?” Samuel asked, surprised and confused. “The CEO of Zimmerman Corporation is already in the lounge waiting for you to discuss the partnership…”
“Cancel it,” Wilson replied without looking back, his face devoid of emotion. Only when Yvette was mentioned did a hint of warmth flicker in his eyes.
“I need to go support my fiancée.”
Seeing the statement released by Jubilife University, Yvette’s rosy lips curled into a smile, and warmth filled her heart even more.
“That’s my Matt! I’ll concoct a few bottles of hair loss treatment for him later!” she thought.
At this moment, she received Jake’s message. “Boss, we found out that Serena was the one who posted
the first video. The subsequent videos from Tyler and Amy must be her doing too.”
Yvette’s expression remained unchanged as she read the message, but her gaze turned colder as she quickly typed a reply with her slender fingers. “Got it.”
Jake’s message came in again. “Boss, do you want me to go teach the Suttons a lesson?”
Yvette’s fingers flew across the screen. “No need, I’ll handle it myself,” she replied. It would be much more satisfying to seek revenge personally.
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