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This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr novel Chapter 1041

This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr Chapter 1041 by desirenovel

It Isn’t Them

As everyone in Seafield knew, the Reed Family and the Lane Family were close as Sonia and Charles grew up together too.

If the photos were revealed without editing, a number of people would not buy the story since everyone knew it was Sonia and Charles.

Thus, the Squirrel Media edited the photos by blurring out Charles’ face so that the public would be hidden from the fact that it was him. They would perceive the guy in the picture as a garishly-dressed and untrammeled man at first glance. It was because such a man would lend credibility to the content.

After all, such men were adept in winning women’s hearts, so it was highly possible for Sonia to lose her patience and betray Toby because of the man’s ‘sweet nothings’.

Realizing the Squirrel Media’s dirty play, Sonia felt her body trembling. She could not help the urge to rush into their outlet fully armed and annihilate the whole company.

“Daphne, had you not reminded me that Charles’ face is blurred, I wouldn’t have noticed it.” Her hands formed a fist. It took her a while to barely quell the fury in her.

It was understandable since she was defamed by the Squirrel Media and angered by the comments. Hence, she did not pay too much attention to the photos that the oddity went unnoticed to her. In short, had Daphne not reminded her of it, she would not have realized it at the moment.

Daphne waved her hand. “It’s nothing, President Reed, but have you sensed something wrong?”

“Tell me.” Sonia looked at her.

Daphne’s finger tapped on the screen at the comment section. “Look at these comments. They’re either criticizing or adding fuel to the fire. In other words, neither of them are positive. I know that the netizens are quite harsh to public figures; a handful of them are so wicked that they wished the public figures had their career ended by having themselves canceled. Still, a part of the comments should be kind. It shouldn’t be as negative as it is right now. There should at least be moderate ones no matter what—”

Pausing momentarily, she continued. “Plus, there’s a lot of fans shipping you and President Fuller. Even if some trusted the news and no longer supports you, there should be a number of them that truly supports you and President Fuller. They will always trust and support you guys. So, they should be leaving comments to support you and clear your name, but there’s none in the comment section. I can only see the negative ones. Something’s odd no matter how I see it. I think it’s the ghostwriters.”

Then, she clicked into one of the accounts that left a negative comment. Looking at its main profile, she sniggered. “I knew it. Just click any of them and their main profile is empty. There’s no information at all. It’s obvious that it’s a newly registered account. What else but ghostwriters? Someone’s setting you up on purpose, President Reed.”

She looked at Sonia, who was surprisingly calm. Not a smidgen of shock was shown on her expression upon hearing the truth from Daphne.

Baffled, Daphne asked, “Have you seen this coming, President Reed?”

Sonia hummed. “Yeah, I got a hunch the moment I saw so many negative comments. There are bad guys and good guys in this world. Same goes for the comments. If there are bad ones, a part of them should be impartial and positive; it’s the never changing rule in this world. But, I see zero positive comments. Even if we do, it’ll be deleted a second later. Apparently, the moderator only leaves the bad ones and removes the good ones.”

“I see. No wonder you’re not surprised at all.” Daphne understood and raised her chin, yet her brows knitted together soon after that. “Do you have an idea about who’s behind this, President Reed?”

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