Chapter 152 Did Linsey Put You Up To This


    A flicker of unease danced in Marisol''s eyes, quickly masked by a haughty sneer. "You rude, unreasonable nobodies!" she


    snapped. “I haven''t the slightest idea what drivel you''re spouting!"


    Joanna jumped in, her voice shrill. "Did Linsey put you up to this?" she yelled. "Let me warn you, what you''re doing could


    get you in serious trouble! We''re the real victims here, got it?"


    The crowd, however, wasn''t fooled for a second. They erupted in a chorus of jeers and mockingughter.


    "Are you two living on another?" someone shouted. "Linsey exposed your dirty tricks ages ago! And you''re still


    ying innocent? Unbelievable! Shameless!"


    Just then, Marisol''s phone buzzed to life.


    This time, she snatched it up without hesitation, a look of bewildered hope on her face.


    Deep down, a tiny, desperate part of her hoped it was Linsey, finally groveling for forgiveness.


    "Mrs. Wells!” her assistant shrieked through the phone. "Why didn''t you answer sooner? Something huge has happened!


    You have to check the Inte right now!"


    The sheer panic in her assistant''s voice sent a chill down Marisol''s spine. Something was seriously wrong.


    She abruptly ended the call and fumbled for her phone. The moment the screen illuminated, her world went ck. She


    staggered backward, nearly falling.


    "No... this can''t be real," Marisol whispered, her voiceced with disbelief.


    She had assumed Linsey had orchestrated the crowd outside, but now she knew they were telling the truth. The evidence


    was undeniable.


    Linsey had been ying her cards close to her chest, secretly gathering an arsenal of damning evidence.


    She had bided her time, waiting for the perfect moment to strike the final, crushing blow.


    Joanna stood beside her, equally stunned. Her hands trembled uncontrobly as she stared at the phone screen, the shock


    making her feel lightheaded.


    "How... how is this possible?" Joanna stammered, her voice trembling. "When did Linsey get all this? I called her... she even


    secretly recorded our conversation!"


    Before Marisol and Joanna could even begin to process the devastating blow, the crowd outside the vi grew even more enraged.


    "So, the truth finally hits home, huh? You thought you could y us all for fools? Pathetic!"


    "You''re nothing but cold-blooded vipers!" another voice chimed in.


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    A barrage of rotten eggs pelted Marisol and Joanna, sttering across their clothes and faces before they could even react.


    "Stop it! Please, just stop!" Marisol shrieked, her voice raw with desperation.


    Panicked, the two women scrambled back into the vi, mming the door shut to escape the wrath of the enraged crowd.


    With the door securely closed, Marisol and Joanna finally exhaled in relief.


    Without exchanging a word, they rushed to the bathroom, eager to cleanse themselves of the disgusting mess.


    Despite their frantic scrubbing, the repulsive odor stubbornly persisted.


    Having cleaned up as best they could, the two women copsed onto the living room sofa, feeling utterly defeated.


    The angry shouts of the crowd outside still reached them, echoing through the vi.


    A brief silence fell, but then, a wave of fear washed over Joanna, hitting her with the force of a dyed reaction.


    Unable to contain her emotions any longer, she began to weep softly.


    "What are we going to do, Marisol? Linsey has released all the evidence. How can we possibly recover from this?"


    Marisol''s face hardened as she snatched her phone and dialed a paparazzo she had hired. Her voice was sharp,ced with fury.


    "I paid you a fortune! How could you allow Linsey to release all that damaging information? Fix this immediately! Remove everything Linsey posted!"