Chapter 192 Revelation
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Leah, who had been watching Charmaine pack her clothes with a pale face, finally curved her lips into a smirk.
Once I get these clothes, Charmaine, no matter how much you try to show off, it won’t work anymore.
Veronica, whose eyes were already bloodshot with jealousy and who seemed about to lose her mind, quietly crept up behind Leah,
“Did Mr. Emyr give her all these things because she slept with him?” Veronica asked in a low, venomous
tone.
“Of course not,” Leah replied firmly in a whisper.
“Charmaine’s already ruined. Even if she’s with Mr. Emyr now, what does that matter? A woman who has lost her innocence, no matter how pretty she is, will never keep a man’s interest for long.”
Veronica felt a slight comfort in hearing this.
Just then, someone shouted, “Look at the forum! Charmaine, you’re trending again!”
Leah’s and Veronica’s faces instantly brightened with joy.
For them, Charmaine’s misfortune was something good.
“What’s happened this time?” Veronica asked, her voice dripping with amusement.
“Two students from a vocational school came to our university looking for Charmaine. They said they were classmates from her junior high, but they couldn’t find her, so they went to the radio station instead.”
Junior high?
Charmaine furrowed her brow.
“What’s going on?”
“Not sure, but someone’s live–streaming from the radio station right now. You should check the official website.”
Everyone eagerly pulled out their phones and clicked on the live–stream link.
Sure enough, two girls dressed in a grunge style stood awkwardly in the radio station, facing the camera with expressions of embarrassment and shame.
Celeste, panicked, opened her phone and held it up to Charmaine.
Charmaine glanced at it, her brow furrowing even more.
She recognized them. They were classmates from her junior high school, and they had once been infatuated with Daniel.
When Daniel had fiercely pursued her, these girls had cornered Charmaine in the girls‘ restroom, threatening and warning her.
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Chapter 192 Revelation
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“Charmaine, do you remember us? We were in your junior high school class,” the girl on the left spoke up, her voice choking with emotion, trembling.
“When we were in sophomore year, a rumor started spreading about you—that you slept around, that you were intimate with multiple men. It was us who spread it.”
The girl on the right, tearful and filled with fear and regret, continued, “We didn’t know it would get so out of hand. At the time, we just wanted to teach you a lesson. Daniel had chased after you for a long time, but you didn’t even care about him. The other girls in our grade said you were just showing off! So, we thought we’d teach you a lesson so no one would like you anymore. When that happens, Daniel will stop chasing you!”
The girls sobbed uncontrollably, covering their eyes as they wept.
The crowd was stunned with the revelation.
“What the hell? Charmaine was the victim?!”
“Wait a minute, is this for real? Why are they coming out with this now? They don’t have something better to do?”
“Yeah, the timing seems too deliberate. What’s going on? Does every student have their own personal team to clear their name?”
“It can’t be fake, can it? Saying all that just makes things worse, especially with Daniel. Saying he chased Charmaine around … Charmaine’s got no power or status. Who would risk offending Daniel for her? That’s pure madness.”
Just as the crowd was speculating, a man’s voice, low and calm, echoed from off–camera. “Is that all? Is there more?”
Many didn’t recognize the voice, but Charmaine certainly did.
Who else could it be but Milo?
Seriously?
Didn’t Milo have something else to do?
Leah, of course, recognized it too.
Her expression darkened. When she heard Milo’s voice, her jealousy twisted into pure hatred.
The girls on the live stream cried even harder, stumbling over their words as they bowed deeply to the
camera.
“Charmaine, we’re so sorry. We’re guilty of teaming up with so many girls that are envious of you to bully
you.
“Sorry, we’re so sorry, sob sob sob!”
