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“Okay, Mr. Diaz.”
The staff member from the PR Department was a bit puzzled about Reece’s intention and asked hesitantly before leav- ing, “What about the account name?”
“Reece Diaz.”
Ten minutes later, a user came to Cristina’s livestream channel.
The username was Reece Diaz.
At first, the netizens thought this was just someone trying to ride the wave of popularity until…
“It’s the real deal! The account has an identification certification!”
“Wow, indeed. The corporate verification is from the Diaz Group!”
“Reece Diaz? He’s actually on Twitter too.”
“Oh my gosh, I’m so flattered to be on the same livestream channel as Mr. Diaz!”
Reece’s appearance further pushed the livestream’s popularity to its peak.
Cristina was also a bit surprised to see Reece show up.
He never dabbled in these online platforms, let alone livestreams.
Cristina wondered, “How could this be?”
“Reece.” Cristina’s voice was soft and gentle, her eyes pitiful. She forced a smile.
It made people feel soft–hearted and heartbroken.
“Why are you here?”
Without a word, Reece casually sent 10 thousand special effects gifts named “Walk With You on Blossom Road“,
⚫ This instantly caused a sensation on the livestream channel.
“Mr. Diaz is so generous! Is this how he shows affection to his girlfriend?”
“Action speaks louder than words.”
“Mr. Diaz is awesome. He directly stood up to support his girlfriend”
“Oh, I love it.”
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With a few casual gifts, Reece had already made his stance clear.
He supported Cristina.
This also indirectly confirmed that what Cristina said was the truth.
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With both parties in the rumor confirming it, there was no way Julissa could shake off the label of being “the other woman“.
“Reece.”
Seeing this, Cristina was overjoyed, but she just gave a shy smile.
“Thank you.”
This tone, filled with gratitude and a bit of coquetry, made Reece send another few dozen thousand dollars worth of gifts.
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In five minutes, Reece had spent nearly 170 thousand dollars on Cristina’s livestream channel.
The huge number of viewers directly crashed the server.
James, who couldn’t bear to watch this anymore, cautiously reminded Reece when he came to deliver the documents. “Mr. Diaz, if you keep doing this, won’t Ms. Rivera be pushed back into controversy again?”
Reece ignored him, his eyes indifferent as he slightly frowned.
“Top up my account.”
When he sent gifts, it showed insufficient balance.
“Uh…”
James was really confused. Just a few days ago, they had mobilized so many resources to suppress the news about Julissa. Now Reece seemed like a completely different person.
“Mr. Diaz.”
Reece was annoyed. “What are you waiting for?”
Reece thought, “Julissa is so stubborn, thinking she can make a comeback with the Fowler family’s backing.
“She is dreaming!
“I’ll make her pay for her foolishness.”
This livestream directly made Julissa a trending topic on all social media platforms.
All kinds of insults and rumors were heaped onto Julissa.
“Anonymous: I’m the secretary of a listed company’s CEO, and I’ve seen Julissa come out of my boss’s office in a di- sheveled state.”
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“Anonymous: Evidence of Julissa being a prostitute. The top girl at Neo Club had a big shot spend 2 million dollars on her in one night.”
People slandered Julissa. Even her phone number, address, and other personal information were exposed.
She didn’t dare to go out, but every day people would come to knock on her door. The hard pounding made her cower in the corner, trembling.
She called the police many times, but it was only a temporary solution.
Zayne called her, wanting to come over, but she refused.
“If you come now, the netizens will only get more agitated.”
As the other woman, she was kicked out by Cristina and then turned to the Fowler family.
The Fowler family’s reputation would also be damaged.
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“I’m fine,” Julissa said softly. “You’re the son of the Fowler family. You should be more measured.
“For my sake, and for yours, don’t come over.”
She was destined to bear many things alone.
Julissa ate the last packet of pasta at home. Unable to bear the hunger any longer, she ordered takeout.
The doorbell rang. Seeing only the delivery person through the peephole, Julissa let her guard down and opened the door.
The delivery person slammed the food box onto Julissa’s head, viciously cursing her.
“Shameless woman! I hate homewreckers the most in my life! My husband was bewitched by a bitch like you. You should just die.”
Hot soup poured down from Julissa’s head, her skin instantly turning red and swollen.
But she didn’t feel the pain.
For the first time in her life, she felt the power of rumors. They could evoke everyone’s anger and even kill someone.
Julissa couldn’t hear what the delivery person cursed next. She fainted.
When she woke up, she was in the hospital.
No one was around. Recently, due to the special situation, she didn’t check her phone, so Zayne left a note for her by the bed.
“I have to go to the company to deal with this matter and can’t stay with you. Rest well. This hospital belongs to the Fowler family. You can stay here safely. No one will bully you.”
It was at this moment that Julissa realized how pitiful she was.
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She remembered the year she decided to marry Reece. At that time, she was invited to the SHAER Jewelry Exhibi- tion, which was the world’s top jewelry show. Only five invitations were sent out worldwide each year, exclusively to young designers with exceptional talent. After spending three months there, learning, training, and communicating freely with masters, they all became famous.
Every jeweler aspired to go there, but she gave up the chance for Reece.
In return, Julissa was alone and miserable now.
She didn’t even have a single trustworthy friend.
Tears rolled down her eyes.
In a daze, Julissa remembered the last time she saw Caroline, who was dressed in luxury clothes and admired by ev-
eryone.
She used to not understand why Caroline was so eager for fame and fortune, even risking a tragic end.
Now Julissa understood.
Only fame, fortune, and power could keep her safe. Only endless wealth and connections could buy her a sense of se- curity.
Some people were never meant to be ordinary. If one was born with talent and abilities, how could he be mediocre?
After resting for a few hours and finishing the last bottle of glucose, Julissa was ready to leave the hospital.
“Ms. Rivera.”
The nurse hurried over and supported Julissa’s arm. “The burns on, your shoulders and forehead haven’t healed yet, and…”
The nurse’s fair face showed a bit of embarrassment. “You’re not in a condition to leave the hospital right now.”
Outside, there were people waiting to pounce on her.
For the first time in a long time, Julissa felt someone treating her gently. She sat back on the bed and asked, “What’s your name?”
“Karlie Zamora.”
Karlie’s name suited her, radiating a comforting gentleness.
“Aren’t you going to curse me?”
Julissa smiled bitterly, “Nowadays in Archdale, any woman who sees me would love to kick me.”
Karlie smiled awkwardly, “Actually, I’m not really a nurse at this hospital. I’m Mr. Fowler’s assistant. We’ve met a few times before, Ms. Rivera.”
She shyly rubbed her head. “Maybe I’m too ordinary, so you don’t remember me.”
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Julissa thought, “She works for the Fowler family?”
Julissa sighed, “No wonder you’re not hostile towards me. It must be because Zayne instructed you.”
“No!” Karlie shook her head vigorously. “I volunteered to come and take care of you!”
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