The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee novel Chapter 150

Chapter 150 I’m Pursuing Miss Scott

“Comment 1: [Let’s see the mistress @Queen Ziana.]

Comment 2: [Don’t spread rumors without evidence. Do you think the Internet is a place outside the law? Sooner or later, Ziana will clarify!]”

Comment 3: [I trust Ziana’s character, she would never be a mistress!]

Comment 4: [Ziana is really despicable, pretending to not be interested in Mr. Lewis on the show, but privately she’s acting as a mistress!}

There were over 200,000 comments and still increasing.

Ziana only read a few top comments and was tired to read more.

There were only three types of people.

Those who believed her and defended her;

Those who didn’t believe her and criticized her;

And the bystanders who changed their opinions depending on the wind.

She lazily leaned back on her chair and raised her hand, immediately a maid came forward to massage her.

Yudel sat down beside her and asked, “How do you plan to handle this?”

“Let me think,” Ziana narrowed her eyes, her hand resting on her leg, tapping casually.

After a while, she suddenly clicked her tongue.

Yudel raised his eyebrows, looking at her impatient face, guessing that someone was in trouble.

And he was right.

The next moment, Ziana spoke with mockery, “Yudel, do you think some people are rushing to die? If I don’t bully them, they’ll be happy in secret. Why do they still have the nerve to provoke me and even want to bully me? Do I look like I have a good temper?”

Good temper?

No.

The word had nothing to do with her.

She was the only daughter of the Scott family and was doted upon by the whole family.

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She was arrogant, capricious, domineering, and wild, unwilling to suffer even the slightest loss. It was well-known that she would get even for the slightest wrong done to her.

How could she possibly tolerate such an insult?

Yudel pushed his glasses, his charming peach blossom eyes behind the lenses were deep and calm, “Then teach them a lesson.”

“Good idea.” Ziana said calmly, “Has the blogger who posted this tweet been found?”

“We found her and sent people to get her.”

“What do you mean by ‘get her’? That’s called inviting her. Yudel, we are good citizens.”

Yudel didn’t comment, “The blogger who was invited over as a guest is a die-hard fan of the Borvi Couple. Since the Borvi Couple broke up, she has been making extreme remarks online. During the time when you and Boris were partners, she often publicly cursed and insulted you on Instagram. This behavior may be personal, but it’s more likely that she’s being manipulated by someone else.”

“Keep investigating.”

“As for the video…”

“Find Yaron,” Ziana said, noticing that it was already 8:30 pm and feeling a bit tired. She hurriedly added, “He looks very similar to Boris in terms of height and build. Just tell him about this, and he’ll know what to do.”

As soon as she finished speaking, her phone rang.

The maid handed it to her and whispered, “It’s Mr. Miller on the phone.”

Ziana chuckled, “Oh, how timely.”

She pressed the answer button and Yaron’s respectful voice came through, “Miss Scott, I’m here to help you out of your troubles.”

Ziana seemed to know what he was going to say and asked directly, “Is everything done?”

Yaron had long been accustomed to her clairvoyance and hurriedly replied, “Yes. As soon as I saw

the hashtag today, I started working on it. I found a model to cooperate with me to record the video during the day, and now I’m asking you if you want to send it out.”

“Go ahead. Thank you for this.”

“You’re welcome, Miss Scott,” Yaron’s tone became even more polite, “It’s my honor.”

“Okay,” Ziana said lightly, “Go ahead and take care of it.”

Yaron nodded firmly, “I will definitely make sure you are satisfied.”