Chapter 565: 565. President Jones’s Instagram na_1 Chapter 565: 565. President Jones’s Instagram na_1 Elly Campbell didn’t have many contacts on Instagram; she usually preferred phone calls and rarely used the app.
When she noticed a new follow request, she opened it to see the na of the follower, and her eyelids twitched violently.
[Elly’s husband.]
Did he have to choose such a cringey userna?
After accepting the request and opening the profile picture, she saw it was a photo of her sleeping, which looked like it had been taken recently.
Upon noticing the pillow she had been sleeping on, Elly’s face suddenly darkened.
That must have been from that night when she and he… cough…
…had fallen asleep from exhaustion, and he must have carried her to the guest room and taken the picture.
“That animal!”
She couldn’t help but curse through her clenched teeth once more.
The next second, a ssage popped up—
[Wife, I miss you.]
Elly Campbell: “…”
Why is he acting like such a clingy little gremlin?
She flat-out ignored his ssage, replying with a curt [Be careful on the road.] and that was it.
[I’m leaving.]
He even added a “pitiful” Instagram emoji for good asure.
Elly couldn’t help but laugh helplessly, responded with a “Goodbye” emoji, and then stopped talking.
Adam Jones didn’t send any more ssages, likely because his flight had taken off.
Looking around the empty room, Elly felt as if sothing was missing; it was cold and quiet, and she felt oddly uncomfortable with it.
After sitting dazedly on the sofa for a while, sothing suddenly occurred to her, and she picked up her tablet again to open Twitter.
All the negative posts about Brayman had been deleted, but another post quickly climbed the Hot Search rankings.
It was a video of the conversation between Joseph Wood and the agitated workers at the hospital door after Elly and Greenhill Ainley had left the hospital. Elly had arranged for the video to be taken before she entered the ward.
The video was in high definition, showing crystal clear images of Joseph Wood and the workers’ expressions.
In addition to this, several photos were shown, including the dical bills that Greenhill Ainley had personally paid when Edward Wood was first admitted to the hospital, as well as the doctor’s diagnosis.
Edward Wood had only injured his leg; it was not so severe as to render him unconscious.
And the video that was circulating online of Edward Wood falling from the building before the work accident was also posted online.
Edward Wood wasn’t working at the ti; he was slacking off and smoking on the side, which led to his accidental fall.
The netizens who had been misled by the earlier decontextualized posts erupted in outrage.
——Fuck! Plot twist; I blasted this ruthless company so hard before, and now my face is about to swell into a pig’s head.
——I knew sothing was off; if a company truly doesn’t care about its workers, why would the CEO personally visit the hospital and even get into a fight over it? Turns out it was all a provocation.
——Now this is funny, seems like before the CEO even laid a hand on him, soone already had plans on how to take advantage.
——In this world, if you’re weak you’re right, isn’t it you lot, the fence-sitters, who created this situation? Talk about a slap in the face!
——Money for the rich blows over like the wind, so they deserve to be unlucky and be scamd by you.
——I heard the Jones company’s stock was so disturbed this morning it had to suspend trading, losing billions. Is the worker just going to brush off his bottom and walk away without compensating anything?
——Such a huge turnaround! This morning, a friend who works in insurance told their company had gone through the procedures to report the worker’s accident as work-related first thing in the morning—I didn’t believe it then.
——Utterly shaless! Slacking off at work, the company graciously filed for your insurance claim, and yet you repay kindness with malice, biting the hand that feeds you, pah!
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