Five Years of Marriage to Mr. Bradford (by Koi Fish) novel Chapter 579

Chapter 579

The story was insane, but rumors spread like wildfire.

The most widespread version claimed that Deer Cry was a joint work by Desmond and Margaret. Rebecca had used unscrupulous means, repaid kindness with betrayal, and used the excuse of needing treatment for her leg to ask Desmond for help.

Out of loyalty to a former schoolmate, Desmond had found doctors for her and even accompanied her through rehabilitation.

But Rebecca’s real goal had been to seduce him. When Desmond refused, she stole the dance drama that he and Margaret had co -choreographed but hadn’t yet performed.

Several students who had attended school with them in France came forward with photos of Desmond rehearsing Deer Cry, using them as proof that the dance truly belonged to him.

And in the later official performances, he had been replaced by another guy. This only strengthened the rumor. Even ordinary netizens began joining in.

For a while, Rebecca was viciously attacked online as a mistress who had tried to steal someone else’s boyfriend and as a thief who had plagiarized another person’s work.

The insults were as ugly as they could get. Many were paid trolls hired by Margaret, but when there were enough of them, the lies started to sound like the truth. Outsiders began blindly following along.

Rebecca’s social accounts were hit first, followed by the troupe’s account and then the dancers‘ individual accounts. They were bombarded with vulgar abuse.

Several girls couldn’t handle the vicious comments and came to Rebecca crying. Heather tried arguing back at first, but there were too many attackers. She eventually gave up, turned off comments, and asked in the group chat what they should do.

Anna sent her regards, acting as Vance’s messenger. Denise called Rebecca, apologizing repeatedly, but this had nothing to do with her.

Rebecca replied to everyone with the same sentence: “It’s not a big deal. I can handle it.”

Denise said Desmond already knew and would deal with Margaret, but Rebecca didn’t believe it.

Right after she ended the call, an unfamiliar number called. She answered, and Desmond’s voice came through. “Rebecca…”