"Look at my face!"
"That scumbag causes me to suffer this! My beauty is now gone!"
Catherine Johnson was startled and awakened by her wretched screams and sprang up to ask Aurora Adams, "What do you want for breakfast?"
"I'll skip breakfast and have some coffee instead to diminish puffiness."
As a workaholic, Catherine’s house had never been running out of coffee, "There is, in the kitchen, you go get it yourself, there is only instant coffee and it is not a nice brand."
"It's fine as long as it can diminish puffiness of my face; stupid Bobby has made me appear like this, and I'm not going to let him get away with it."
"Luckily you took me in yesterday, otherwise if Joshua Adams saw me like this, he would have teased me," Aurora said as she made a cup of coffee and followed Catherine.
"Even if he teased at you, he would have stood up for you, after all, he is your brother," Catherine wiped her face.
Aurora finished the cup of coffee in one go, it was so bitter that she frowned but still pretending to be cool, "I don't need him to defend me; I'm going to give Bobby a hard time; I’ll make a post on Weibo later with evidence of his cheating and reliance on me to make money."
"After all, you are an internet star; don’t you worry that others will find you harsh?" Catherine applied skincare products, cleaned her hands, and went to the kitchen to prepare some porridge.
"Why should I worry about that? How could I let him hurt other girls in the name of love?" Aurora round-eyed.
"Let them be; I don't live up to them."
"Well said! Let me give you a thumbs-up" Catherine prepared the porridge and played her phone while she was lying on the sofa, seeing the familiar photo on the headline from the night before.
Her grin faded, and she turned to Aurora and said, "It seems like today's headline is not about you."
Aurora played her phone as well and noticed the top trending search, "Anderson Clark and Johanna Scott," followed by a red heart.
When she clicked in, she saw an image of Johanna holding her head up while feeding Anderson. She flung her phone away and said, "This lady is nasty, she's just a stand-in lover, she's truly shameless."
"Don’t get angry, Catherine; I'll ask my brother to find out what's going on!"
Last time, when Anderson and Johanna’s picture were taken, quite a several people had seen it, but the trending search was swiftly retracted. People gossiped about it but they weren't sure whether it was solid.
This time, the photographs appeared to be solid proof.
Many girls on the internet wept for a time.
Johanna showed up on the internet and responded when the matter was highly discussed by posting a heart emoji without a caption.
At the Clarks’ Mansion.
"I certainly do not approve of you and that celebrity getting together," Bentley Johnson smashed his teacup in front of Anderson.
Anderson frowned slightly and was kind of cold-eyed. He spoke with a low and frigid voice.
"I'm not dating her." Johanna was only a stand-in for Isabella Johnson, and he knew it deep down inside.
The light struck his face, emphasizing his coldness. "Isabella died; she resembles Isabella and is at the same age as Isabella was when she died; I simply want to make up for the things that I didn't give Isabella."
"Make it up to her?" Said Bentley as his face flushed with rage.
"You should not do that to make up for Isabella or Johanna." "If you are too free, you should make it up to Catherine instead. Not forgetting that she has honestly liked you for so many years," Bentley said angrily.
"Isabella’s intention was vicious!"
Anderson’s face was haggard as he heard what Bentley said. There was a profound trace of helplessness found in his eyes, "Grandpa, you misinterpreted Isabella, now that she has passed away, I don't want to argue with you about whether she was good or evil, I will settle the matter with Johanna."
After stating so, Anderson bowed respectfully to Bentley and said, "The internet has caused quite a stir; I'll go and resolve it immediately."
Anderson turned around and walked away after saying that.
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