After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 334

Poppy was annoyed as soon as she saw Gianna's hypocritical face.

As the daughter of the Maskelyne family, Poppy was framed by Gianna, and the latter even deliberately provoked her.

Franklin promised to deal with this shameless actress in person, but Poppy still didn't see anything happening to her.

Before she retorted, Sylvia stopped her and beamed at her. "Check the Twitter trends."

Poppy was taken aback and unlocked her phone screen. Seeing the shocking title on the trending list, she giggled, "Why don't you check on yourself before mocking others?"

Approaching Gianna, she added, "Miss Krause, did you have a great time using the casting couch?"

Gianna's face changed. She snapped, "What are you talking about? To level with you, you must be responsible for what you say. Stop slandering me!"

Poppy showed her phone to Gianna. "Check it yourself."

Seeing the trending topic, Gianna almost blacked out.

'How could it be possible?'

When she entered Roland's room, it was early morning, and everyone had fallen asleep. She had never thought it would be recorded.

Right then, the elevator's doors slid open.

Poppy walked out with Sylvia joyfully. Behind them, Gianna's legs weakened.

If her assistant hadn't helped her to stand still, she wouldn't have left the elevator.

Sylvia noticed Gianna was also staying on the fifth floor, her eyes glittering.

"Franklin acted really quickly. He avenged me." Poppy held Sylvia's hands in excitement, and Sylvia lifted a brow.

Franklin looked aloof and heartless. However, he was a qualified older brother to his siblings and always responsible.

Although he wasn't the biological son of the Maskelyne family and treated Poppy and James strictly, Sylvia could tell how much he loved and cared about them.

...

Shivering, Gianna went back to her room with her assistant's help.

Once entering the room, she went nuts, pinching her assistant's arm violently. "Bitch! Poppy Maskelyne! You whore!"

The assistant cried in pain, "Stop it, Gianna..."

Boiling with anger, Gianna didn't stop it but pinched her more fiercely, venting all the rage in her chest.

Shortly after, bruises were all over the assistant's arms and legs.

She repeatedly begged Gianna in tears, "Please, Gianna. Please let go of me..."

"You rely on me. If I hadn't paid you with high salary, your mother would have died in the hospital. I dare you to ask me to stop again!" Gianna grabbed her phone and smashed it onto the assistant's face.

The latter dodged but was still hit by the phone in the eyebrow. It reddened and swelled up immediately. She couldn't help shedding tears in pain.

However, she had to tolerate it.

Gianna was violent and moody, unlike how pure and innocent she looked in public.

She constantly abused her assistant.

The assistant didn't graduate from college, so she couldn't find a good job. However, her mother was severely sick and needed money to pay medical bills.

To earn more money, the assistant had to let Gianna harm her.

However, inwardly, the assistant hated Gianna to the core because the latter never treated her as a human.

Finally, Gianna became exhausted after hitting her assistant and collapsed on her bed.

The assistant lay prone on the floor, blood streaming down from the wound on her brow. She looked like a ferocious ghost from Hell.

Suddenly, Gianna's phone rang. When Gianna swiped to answer, her agent snarled, "What's wrong with you? How many times have I told you? You must be careful. You can't let others get something on you."