Chapter 17: Overall Apology
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Stella, I’m so disappointed!”
“Apologize! Where is Stella Shane? Why hasn’t she apologized?”
“Are you scared, Stella? You aren’t so tough now that you can’t slander your adopted father anymore!”
“What’s wrong with this world? How can such a kind man be mistreated like that? Good people like him don’t deserve that! He must be so hurt!”
...
Finally, no one tried to defend Stella anymore. Almost all known stars issued statents in the middle of the night, taking a stand, condemning her, and refusing to work with her ever again.
The companies in the entertainnt industry issued the sa statent, boycotting immoral artists. They made Stella Shane a negative example in teaching materials of film academies, deeming her a sha of the community.
As the public opinion changed, the netizens began to make spontaneous videos and post them online to apologize to Himl Soan.
Soone from the city of Heon said, “I’m sorry, Mr. Soan, for believing the rumors online and posting the insulting and inappropriate comnts. I sincerely apologize to you. I hope you’ll forgive . I’m so sorry!”
Soone from Norve said, “We should all boycott Stella Shane! Count in! I’m sorry, Mr. Himl Soan. You’re the kindest person, and I was misled. I’ve deleted all the comnts I posted before, and I’m kneeling on the floor to apologize to you! I know what I said has had negtive impact on your health. I’m so sorry! I hope you get well soon!”
A guy from Zeu said, “I’m sorry, Mr. Soan! I hope you’ll be better soon.”
“Mr. Soan, get well!”
“Mr. Soan is such a kind person. I’m sure he’ll be fine! Mr. Soan, can you hear us? We’ll apologize to you in person once you get out of the hospital. I’m sorry!”
“Get well, Mr. Soan!”
“You’ll be fine, Mr. Soan! I’m sorry!”
“Mr. Soan, get well soon! I’m sorry!”
...
As the number of the videos increased, more and more people were leaving comnts, wishing Himl Soan well. It had attracted so much attention that almost everyone who had access to the internet was following the news.
The Five took note of the situation and created a website where people could send Himl Soan best wishes online.
There was a candle on the front page, and the more people clicked on it, the brighter it would beco. Moreover, people could give donations as well.
It was sothing only Tom Matcon could co up with. The Soans didn’t care about such things. They only wanted the insulting comnts to go away.
Within an hour, over ten million people had sent prayers for Himl Soan. New ssages kept popping up at the bottom of the page, and they were scrolling down a hundred at a ti, so fast that no one had ti to read them. The server was almost overloaded.
The amount of the donation also exceeded 30 million after the first hour, and the number was still rising.
Everyone who accused Himl Soan had donated around 30 dollars. With 10 million people, the donation amount had reached 300 million.
By now, Stella had lost all hope. It was a complete failure for her, and she had nothing left. After an hour of hesitation, she finally gave in.
In that hour, she had had a nervous break down, shouted resentfully, complained about her life, and felt desperate. She was crying and laughing franctically at the sa ti. After venting her emotions, she decided to let go.
She was the only one left in the office. Both Luke and Luna were gone.
Piles of trash had been dumped outside her door. There were rotten vegetable leaves, eggs, carrots, cabbages… There were even so funeral wreaths. They all ca from angry netizens.
However, she didn’t care anymore. She picked up her phone and turned on the cara.
“I’m sorry, Dad…”
...
In Caroline’s villa, Warren looked satisfied as he read the comnts on his tablet. He had finally solved their problem!
It was a close call. If he hadn’t nailed it before sunrise, Bywater would have been in great trouble!
So would a lot of netizens in the country!
Once the fierce Jas and Yosef lost control, no one could stop them!
In the villa, the electro diagram suddenly went flat. There were waves on the screen a second ago, but they weren’t there anymore.
Beep!
Beep—
The machine made a long warning sound, imdiately alarming Hayden, who was working on so dicine. He looked up and went pale.
“Patriarch! Patriarch!
“Why is this happening?!”
“Professor Soan, Mr. Soan’s heart has stopped beating!” said one of the caretakers.
“Perform CPR!” Hayden shouted in a trembling voice, “No, let do it!”
Himl Soan was their God!
He couldn’t die!
He didn’t know that Himl Soan had just ended another 70-year cycle.
A new cycle was about to start. His body was failing quickly. But before long, a new cycle would begin, and he would find all the mories that he had lost.
“So, another cycle has ended.”
To other people, Himl Soan was as good as dead, and all his organs were failing. In reality, though, his mind was doing exactly the opposite. His mind grew clearer and clearer. Even with his eyes closed, he could still sense his surroundings and see everything nearby.
He saw Hayden standing by the bed and performing CPR on him. The man looked anxious and frightened.
“Is that Hayden? His hair is all gray. He was still a young man when I last saw him.
“Everyone’s here. There’s Warren, Jas, and Caroline. Yosef? Am I abroad? No, this is Bywater. Why the hell is Yosef here? That little brat! Didn’t I tell him to stay abroad?!
“Gosh, I’m confused. I don’t think I’ve fully recovered my mories yet. Did I send Yosef abroad? Have I rembered it incorrectly? That’s not possible…”
He couldn’t speak just yet. He couldn’t even open his eyes or breathe.
The revival started from his brain. That was the initial stage. His physical form would only recover when his mind cleared up.
“Patriarch! Patriarch!”
Hayden did everything he could, but ten minutes had passed, and the old man wasn’t getting any better.
Reviews
All reviews (0)