When Souna suddenly heard her own name featured in the headlines of an Inte celebrity’s parking spot, the shock was akin to a maleizen finding his own face shing across an explicit video from an unhealthy website. The invasion of her privacy hit her hard.


    Overwhelmed by anxiety, she instinctively slipped into the bathtub, inadvertently sipping the milk-salt-scented bathwater.


    In a moment of panic, she shot up, staring at her phone in disbelief. Her eyes widened like saucers, and her heart raced, pounding at double its usual speed!


    The image showed her asserting dominance and teaching the Willson family a thing or two. Could this be from less than an hour ago?


    From the angle of the shot, it was clear someone had taken the video through a small gap in the balcony curtain. Who could have done this?<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Moreover, Souna couldn’tprehend how the video captured sound so clearly. The vi’s doors and windows were designed withminated and hollow systems. It was said that to maintain sound and heat instion, the ss inteyer was filled with inert gas. With everything closed up, even loud fireworks outside barely made a sound inside. Yet, this video seemed to have recorded voices as if they were right beside the camera.


    While Souna was undoubtedly clever, she couldn’t outsmart ine in this situation.


    ine, living in the same type of vi, already knew that candid shots from outside could only capture video without sound. So, she orchestrated a n with Zhang Guifen and divided tasks ordingly: one person filmed outside while two others focused on secretly recording audio from inside.


    Although the vi’s sound instion was exceptional, it didn’t apply to the interior doors, allowing ine to exploit this w.


    At that moment, Souna realized that with the release of these videos, her aspirations for wealth through live broadcasts and product endorsements were crashing down!


    She thought about how this exposure could jeopardize her potential earnings, amounting to hundreds of millions or potentially billions!


    The old saying, “Taking money from others is like killing their parents,” rang true at this moment.


    Filled with rage, Souna yearned to track down the person responsible for the leak and tear them to shreds!<fn3173> Fresh chapters posted on findnovel</fn3173>


    Without hesitation, she scrolled past the video on her phone and began reading the apanying report.


    The textid bare the script of her live broadcast and detailed her earnings and statistics since starting her broadcast journey.


    One particr line ignited her fury, causing her to leap out of the bathtub!


    It read, “ording to a user on a short video tform named ‘Fighting Fighter ine’…”


    Infuriated, Souna shouted, “ine! You’re going to ruin my ie! I’ll F*cking kill you!”


    With that, she bolted from the bathroom, disregarding the water droplets clinging to her skin, hastily dressed, and stormed out of her room. She jumped into her Mercedes-Benz G-ss, racing toward Tangchen Yipin!


    Throughout her drive, she blew through countless red lights!


    With trafficws far from her mind, her sole focus was to confront ine and unleash all her pent-up anger.


    As Souna barreled toward Tang Chen Yipin, ire was also inundated with notifications.


    Upon grasping the situation, she quickly handed her phone to Charlie, eximing, “Husband… Look! It seems my mother has exposed my aunt…” Charlie took the phone to see for himself.<h3 ss="has-text-align-center wp-block-heading" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>