Chapter 18
Her private account on Weibo was bombarded with messages.
[You’re so evil! How could you do such things to Tiffany Jordan? Why didn’t you Photoshop your own
photos as well?]
[What a b*tch. You should be dead by now. I hope you and your family could die in peace!]
[A nobody like you thinks you can audition for Chanel? How many men are you sleeping with to get
that money? Beware of HIV!]
Charmine scrolled through the messages and scoffed as she typed:
[Sleep around for money? More like sleeping in money!]
She then attached three photos: a high stack of house deeds, a pile of luxury car keys, and a street
view of High Street in Burlington.
These photos quickly became the staple topic in the entire Weibo. High Street Burlington was a
famous commercial street known for housing hundreds of international luxury brands along the street
as long as 2000 meters. The high stack of deeds was of High Street Burlington. Furthermore, the luxury
car keys were of supercars worth millions of dollars!
[God, she’s a billionaire!]
[Impossible! These must be fake! She’s just an adopted kid, there’s no way she could afford any of
these.]
[I checked these, and they’re for real! A quarter of the properties in High Street Burlington belong to
Charmine Jordan! Even the wealthiest family Bailey only own half of the properties.]
[Huh? So it’s possible that she’s only sleeping with people from the Bailey family. Still, wealthy
families like the Baileys won’t take in an adopted kid like her for sure! But who else is she sleeping
with?]
[Even if everything is of her own, she had to have bought off the final appearance and ambassador
role! She’s burning cash for her fame!]
[Totally! She has nothing but money.]
[She’s buying for her fame, and Chanel is willing to play along with her? Money can work wonders,
eh?]
Suddenly, the topic shifted entirely.
[Charmine Jordan bought fame with money, bullying Tiffany Jordan!]
Nonetheless, Charmine was not fazed; she had expected as much. She then replied:
[Buying fame with money or not, we shall all find out tomorrow night!]
‘Find out tomorrow night’? How could a fraud like her be so confident?
…
At the Bailey family’s mansion…
Chris Bailey was initially scrolling through his laptop in silence when he suddenly jumped up in
agitation. “Mommy is so cool. I’ve never met a woman so cool! I’m fangirling over Mommy!”
“You’re a boy,” Anthony deadpanned. He placed Chris to the side as he powered up his laptop.
Chris frowned in confusion. “So many people are bullying your wife, Daddy. How can you still focus on
your work? You’re so mean!”
“Keep quiet. I’m sorting out Mommy’s stuff,” Anthony muttered, enigmatic yet charmingly so.
Although Charmine had it under control, Tiffany was still cunning enough to have pushed all the lies
onto Charmine. The discussions on the forum should have been [Tiffany Jordan’s nude], but Tiffany
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