He Never Loved Me Until the Day I Finally Left Him novel Chapter 658

Before she could even ask, the little girl proudly announced, "He brought everything over for me!"

"When exactly did he do that?" she asked evenly.

"Oh, right before you walked in! He said he had some business to take care of, but he'd come back and see us later," she rattled off, entirely oblivious to the implications.

She enthusiastically waved her over. "Come look! I can't figure this piece out. Help me?"

"Let me see," she murmured, walking over and sitting down beside her.

It was a complex mechanical set. Helena glanced at the blueprint and patiently guided her through the tricky assembly.

The girl was incredibly bright, quickly grasping the mechanics and putting the rest together herself.

Halfway through, Helena's phone buzzed on the coffee table.

It was a text from her assistant. She picked it up and tapped the screen.

Janetta's official social media account had just posted a public apology video.

In the clip, she tearfully apologized to both Helena and the child.

She claimed she had acted out of momentary impulse and was deeply remorseful for causing harm to an innocent girl.

She pledged to cover all medical expenses and promised to apologize in person.

She desperately pleaded for their forgiveness.

The moment the video dropped, the comment section exploded.

[The kid is totally fine! Helena is acting like someone died. She's definitely milking this for attention.]

[Exactly! A married woman spending the night at another man's house, and she plays the victim? She's clearly a homewrecker.]

[She planned this whole thing to ruin Janetta!]

...

The comments were a cesspool of vile accusations.

Dozens of identical, highly-voted replies spouted the exact same hateful rhetoric.

One glance was all it took for Helena to realize this was a coordinated attack by paid trolls.

Of course, there were some rational voices mixed in.

[If someone attacked my kid, I'd press charges too. That's unforgivable.]

That single action confirmed the Campbell family's absolute backing.

The remaining trolls evaporated into the digital ether.

Satisfied, she tossed her phone aside.

And went back to building the robot with the child.

The atmosphere in the suite remained warm and peaceful.

Meanwhile—

Sebastian had quietly arranged for Janetta's release from the police station.

She practically sprinted out to the car, buried under a baseball cap, dark sunglasses, and a mask to hide her face.

He had already ordered his men to clear out the paparazzi, leaving the parking lot mercifully empty.

She silently slid into the passenger seat.

Looking over at his cold profile, a potent mix of humiliation and lingering fear washed over her.

"Sebastian..." she whispered, her voice trembling slightly.