Transmigrated: I Became My Nemesis's Woman novel Chapter 152

Chapter 152: Are they bullying her

As expected, the entire store erupted into whispers.

"What? Did she just mention the Emerson family?"

"Wait, does that mean she’s getting married into the Emersons?"

"To Mr. Xander Emerson?"

"Or Dr. Aaron Emerson? They’re the only bachelors left in the family."

The staff and customers looked at Nora with newfound admiration.

Just then, another voice cut through the murmurs.

"Hold on... isn’t she the new face of Globe Entertainment?"

Everyone turned toward the woman who had spoken.

The woman quickly unlocked her phone and held up a photo.

"Look. This is her, right? She recently did a photoshoot with Kevin Hartwell."

The moment Kevin’s name was mentioned, the crowd’s interest doubled.

"Oh my God, it really is her."

"No wonder she looked familiar."

"She landed a project with Kevin Hartwell?"

"She’s gorgeous."

The comments only continued.

However, Nora’s expression froze.

So did Polly’s and Olivia’s.

The moment they saw the photo on the woman’s screen, their jaws nearly dropped.

"W-When did she become a model?" Polly stammered.

Her eyes widened further when she noticed Kevin standing beside Ivy in the photo.

Olivia was equally speechless.

As for Nora, the revelation hit her like a slap across the face.

How is this possible?

Her fingers curled into fists.

Why didn’t I know about this?

A burning fury rose inside her chest.

"Nora, look at this!" Polly exclaimed, shoving the phone toward her.

But Nora didn’t respond.

Her eyes remained fixed on the screen.

Meanwhile, Ivy had grown tired of the entire spectacle.

"Sorry to disappoint everyone," she said calmly. "But I don’t think I’ll be needing your money, Sister."

Nora immediately looked up.

The second Ivy noticed the anger flickering in her eyes, a faint smile tugged at her lips.

"I’m doing perfectly fine with what I have," Ivy added. "So you can save your generosity for someone else."

For a brief second, Nora’s composure nearly cracked.

But she quickly forced a smile back onto her face.

Olivia, however, wasn’t as controlled.

"You really expect us to believe that?" she snapped. "I’m sure you sold yourself to get that job."

The boutique instantly fell silent.

Several customers frowned.

Ivy merely shrugged.

"If that’s what you want to believe, then there’s nothing I can do about it."

Her calm response only made Olivia look worse.

Soon, whispers began spreading through the crowd once again.

"Are they bullying her?"

"Why do they keep trying to tear her down?"

"She hasn’t even done anything."

"Some people just can’t stand seeing others succeed."

"What if they’re only accusing her because they’re jealous?"

Polly and Olivia heard every word.

The judgment in everyone’s eyes was impossible to miss.

The admiration they had received moments ago had completely vanished.

Nora sensed the situation slipping out of their control.

Before either Polly or Olivia could make things worse, she decisively turned around.

"Let’s go."

Without waiting for a response, she walked toward the exit.

Polly and Olivia exchanged embarrassed looks before quickly following behind her.

Anger simmered beneath all three of their expressions.

The moment they stepped outside, Polly suddenly stopped.

"Wait..."

Everyone followed her gaze.

Not far away stood a tall man in a tailored black suit, finishing a phone call.

The moment he lowered his phone, his sharp profile became unmistakable.

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