Henry Sullivan furrowed his brow, his eyes growing colder: "The person behind all this is actually Florence Wilder?"
"I have no grudge against the municipal committee secretary-general.
Given that, the only person I can think of is Florence Wilder.
But how did she get her hands on these photos?"
Henry Sullivan glanced at her: "You’re still too naive. Nowadays, as long as you pay enough, you can get whatever information you want.
Even if it doesn’t exist, they can fabricate it for you."
"If I didn’t know before, that’s one thing. But now that I do, I won’t let that woman off lightly."
Ivy Miller never takes any undeserved losses.
"Don’t worry, I’ll deal with her for you."
"No need, I’ll handle it myself." Ivy Miller raised an eyebrow at him, her expression calm.
"If you can’t seek justice for yourself when wronged, doesn’t that make you a waste?"
"What are you planning to do?"
Ivy Miller smiled at him: "Just tell , was it you who posted those photos of Florence Wilder with a man in bed?"
"Yes, I posted it. I couldn’t stand my mom defending her, with her shaless attitude."
Ivy Miller nodded: "You’ve done enough, leave the rest to ."
As if these people are easy to bully.
"Aren’t you going back? Hurry up and go then."
Henry Sullivan paused before saying, "Let’s catch up over the phone later then."
Ivy Miller nodded: "Sure."
After he left, Ivy Miller imdiately called Everly Lewis, Mila Hughes, and a bunch of her good friends.
They created a group chat on WeChat, and Ivy Miller said, "I need a favor from you all. Drop everything today and help with so online trolling work."
Mila Hughes asked in a voice ssage: "Girl, what are you up to now?"
"What’s up? I was bullied by soone, a shaless woman posted photos of with Robert Weston going to a hotel on Twilight Group’s official website."
"What? You went to a hotel with Robert Weston?" Mila Hughes, not understanding, shouted.
"It was for business. Don’t you understand my character by now?
Soon, I’ll send you so video screenshots so you can see the truth."
One of the friends couldn’t hold back: "Alright Mila, stop bickering with Ivy. I’m eager to see those videos.
Co on Ivy, send the videos. Make your friend happy, and I’ll round up so trolls to help you."
Ivy Miller chuckled: "Then hang up, I’ll start sending you the videos now. After you’ve watched them, you all start helping spam the forum."
Ivy Miller found the efficiency of these guys always impressive.
Several of her friends were computer science students and avid gars.
Gathering dozens of people was no issue for them.
In less than twenty minutes, the Twilight Group’s forum was almost flooded.
Soone posted a screenshot of Ivy coming out of the hotel beneath her post.
Then, responses started pouring in.
’People actually believe this news, even impotence can’t be this fast.’
’Damn, I’ve seen it all now. Are there n this quick in this day and age? My hand speed can’t match that, I give in.’
’See, seeing is believing, and unless you saw them actually doing it at the hotel with your own eyes, how dare you make such claims.’
Next, soone exposed the previously deleted forum screenshots of Florence Wilder with a man and traced the IP address that posted Ivy’s photos.
’This woman deaned herself, and even plotted to fra others.
Heard she set her eyes on the young master of Twilight Group, intending to ruin soone else’s family.
To make Henry Sullivan divorce his wife, she orchestrated this entire drama.
But she ended up at the Sullivan house, intending to jump the Sullivan boy but mistakenly slept with his friend in the dark.
This is truly a case of cleverness backfiring, a real slap in the face.’
Ivy Miller laughed, suspecting this was Mila’s handiwork; she loved expressions like "a real slap in the face."
She recalled sothing and called Owen Lennon.
So things she dared not do rashly, it had to be legal first.
She then hired soone to monitor every move of the municipal committee secretary-general, for a simple purpose: dragging Florence Wilder down wasn’t enough, the key was to bring down her father.
Otherwise, all previous efforts would be in vain.
The Twilight Group had already been in turmoil due to Florence Wilder’s father, and now Jas Yinley got involved.
Thinking of Jas Yinley, Ivy Miller suddenly called him, asking him to approach the municipal committee secretary-general.
To bring down an official, you need solid evidence.
She had overheard her mother-in-law ntioning that the secretary-general wasn’t a nice chap and had many other issues.
She understood her mother-in-law’s suggestion, implying he wasn’t too clean.
Being an unscrupulous official, it would be relatively easy to catch him off guard.
Florence Wilder’s reputation was completely destroyed within the company.
Ivy Miller still felt unsatisfied and specifically hired several hackers to post that screenshot in all of Florence Wilder’s circles.
She felt that what she did was disgusting, but what’s wrong with that?
She just believed in giving people a taste of their own dicine.
This is the retribution Florence Wilder deserved.
It was said that for a long ti, Florence Wilder didn’t dare to show her face in public.
Eventually, even Secretary Wilder couldn’t sit still and decided to personally et with Ivy Miller.
Ivy Miller carried this out very openly, never trying to hide her actions.
So it was only natural that they found her.
Secretary Wilder hoped to privately resolve the issue, but Ivy Miller laughed: "I won’t settle. Your daughter has already destroyed my family, can a settlent give my family back?"
Secretary Wilder was not tall, wearing black-rimd glasses, studying Ivy Miller with sharp eyes.
Ivy Miller showed no fear as she gazed at Secretary Wilder with crossed arms.
"Your daughter did sothing unkind, yet you still step in to help her out.
Well, I’m also a citizen of Anchester, soone the parents of officials should protect. How co I haven’t seen any compassion from you?"
"Young lady, don’t be too pretentious. It’s true my daughter did wrong, but your revenge shouldn’t be limitless either."
"Why would it be limitless? Of course, there’s a limit, but only once I’ve cald down.
Look, your daughter wrecked my family, and then self-destructively ended up in another man’s bed.
And you, in retaliation, have nearly driven the Twilight Group into the ground.
Honestly, Secretary, achieving what you have, I even feel inadequate."
"So, are you seeking revenge on ?"
Ivy Miller smiled, a sly glint in her eyes. Typically, such authority would intimidate most, but not her. She had spent over two weeks gathering so very advantageous information: "Yes, it’s about revenge, though I haven’t started yet."
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