Chapter 374 Let’s All Give Up
In the evening, the program’s shady dealings that Abigail provided to Eric were posted by a marketing account and quickly gained traction, becoming a trending topic.
The very next morning, she received a call from Tristan.
“What’s with the post online?” Tristan asked impatiently, seemingly convinced that she was the one behind it.
“I just woke up. What happened?” Her voice carried a hint of innocence.
Tristan sounded like he was talking with a smile, yet it was laced with a strong sense of threat. “Don’t play innocent with me. If you don’t provide an explanation regarding the post on Instagram, our collaboration might be in jeopardy.”
“Mr. Stuart, you should speak with evidence. Don’t pester me without substantial proof. If you don’t want to collaborate, make it known on Instagram and compensate me. Just say so. Don’t casually throw accusations at me,” she responded, her tone carrying a touch of exasperation.
“Have a look yourself,” he said, then hung up the phone.
As soon as Abigail logged onto Instagram, she found that the post about the shady dealings had escalated to a boiling point. This also indicated how well Runway Capitalis’ ratings were doing.
Seeing the heated discussion, she was quite satisfied, and she immediately messaged Tristan.
‘I don’t know about the post, but I will look into it. After all, the pictures were leaked from my phone. However, my stand is pretty clear from the screenshots. I’m not taking sides.
‘You didn’t take sides, but you’d better explain how it got leaked today. Otherwise, my production team will definitely sue you.’”
She wasn’t in a hurry to respond. Instead, she reached out to the netizens who messaged her.
Two of them had already deactivated their accounts, and one did not respond after Abigail sent the message.
After taking a few screenshots, she posted a clarification on Instagram.
“There is no concrete evidence regarding these shady dealings. I hope everyone can be rational about it. I just started working with Runway Capitalis, and many netizens sent me such messages. 1 replied to a few, but I never expected the conversations to be leaked. This whole thing is quite bewildering to me, and I’ve already started an investigation to find out what happened.”
Her clarification was visibly perfunctory.
1/3
After she finished her morning routine, Eric came over.
“Tristan wants to see us. What’s the plan?” He was still a bit worried. After all, once they were on set, it would be easy for them to deal with Abigail.
“Ask your friend if they can replicate the virus from the previous QR code and create a copy for my phone,” she said.
Instantly, his eyes lit up. “That’s a good idea. We can use them to track down the created the virus. The forces behind them are much stronger than us.”
person who
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The Spare Wife (Abigail Quinn and Sean Graham)