Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After novel Chapter 151

Chapter 151 You Deserve

To Rot In

In Prison!

“Joanna claims to be Marisol’s goddaughter, but the truth? She was tangled up with Felix long ago. How revolting.”

“Everyone, listen to that phone recording! Joanna’s downright vicious, yet on livestream, she plays the innocent act. What a fraud.”

“If you ask me, the real villain here is Felix. That lowlife two–timed Linsey. Even after she dumped him, he wouldn’t leave her alone… and then he kidnapped her? No wonder he got locked up.”

“Linsey’s been quiet these past few days–bet she was gathering evidence. After all the lies thrown at her, she’s finally set the record straight.”

“Marisol and Joanna are complete fools. Someone find their addresses–I’ve had enough. I have to do something.”

For a moment, the Internet buzzed with the energy of a mob catching a thief red–handed–everyone wanted to see them

pay.

Meanwhile, Marisol and Joanna remained blissfully unaware, still reveling in their so–called victory.

“Look at this!” Joanna smirked, waving her phone. “It’s only been a few hours, and I’ve already gotten a flood of calls from

unknown numbers. Linsey must be losing it.”

Marisol smirked, eyes flicking over her phone screen. “It’s too late for apologies now. This time, I want her on her knees,

begging for my forgiveness.”

Joanna’s lips curled into a knowing smile. “Linsey won’t last much longer. We just have to wait–sooner or later, she’ll

break and beg the police to release Felix.”

Marisol’s mood lifted at the thought. “Let’s make her squirm a little longer. Joanna, come on–I’m taking you shopping.

You’ll need something elegant. Felix will be out soon, and you should look absolutely breathtaking when he sees you.”

Joanna’s cheeks flushed as she beamed. “Thank you, Marisol. That’s so nice of you.”

As Marisol and Joanna stepped outside, a restless crowd loomed before them, hushed voices brimming with anticipation.

The moment eyes landed on them, tension thickened, murmurs rippling through the crowd like wildfire.

“That’s them, isn’t it? Marisol and Joanna?”

Masking her curiosity with a practiced smile, Marisol stepped forward. “May I ask what brings you all here?”

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