One week later.
On an early July morning, Audrey Sutton spent her weekend watching today’s financial news in front of the TV.
It’s not that she’s suddenly interested in finance, but today the person being interviewed is her husband.
On TV, the female host reported in a broadcaster’s accent.
"StarZone Jewelry Group is being listed today, entering the international market with a series of excellent original designs. Founder Shane Warner has made the brand successful in just three years, now ranking among the global top five in the industry. Today we are fortunate to have Mr. Shane Warner with us to share his successful experience. Over to you, Mr. Warner."
The cara switched to Shane, and Audrey imdiately started snapping pictures with her phone, sharing them in various WhatsApp groups.
He was his usual self, too lazy to flash a polite smile even in front of the cara, holding the microphone and saying very officially, "There are no particular experiences or shortcuts, just do your best and act within your ans."
Audrey pondered over his words carefully, feeling they were quite profound, seemingly understanding them only sowhat.
The host hadn’t anticipated him finishing so quickly, pausing before responding, "Mr. Warner is very modest. We all know Mr. Warner recently got married, but there seed to be an incident at the wedding. It’s been almost a month now; could Mr. Warner share a bit about his story with his wife?"
Audrey thought at the ti, knowing Shane’s style, he would most likely reply with "inconvenient" to get it over with.
As seen in the cara, he paused for a mont before saying, "We’re good."
"Could Mr. Warner describe his wife in one sentence?"
Shane looked towards the cara, as if speaking to soone watching, and casually said, "There is a beautiful woman within, radiantly blooming like peach and plum blossoms."
The host chuckled, "From this, we can tell Mr. Warner and his wife have a great relationship. Do you have any plans for a baby soon?"
"She’s still a child herself, so we’re not considering having children until she grows up."
Audrey didn’t know why but wondered why a financial channel would suddenly turn into entertainnt gossip.
Perhaps because everyone is curious about these questions and it’s rare to get a chance to interview Shane Warner, so the show cleverly generated buzz with these questions.
For Audrey, even if his words were just for show in front of the cara, she still felt excited and thrilled listening to them.
Yet she wasn’t satisfied with his previous answer, disliking him treating her like a child. She wished he’d regard her as a woman, a mature woman.
Upon arriving at school, Barry Barrett and Flora teased Audrey, repeatedly saying, "In the southern land, there is a beauty, radiantly blooming like peach and plum blossoms."
This poem quickly spread across the campus, and Audrey’s appearance justified its description, turning her from low profile to a campus celebrity due to Shane Warner’s comndation in the interview.
Many male students from other departnts ca deliberately to Audrey’s classroom just to catch a glimpse of this "peach and plum" beauty.
Her photos were all over the school forum; she seed to beco a scenic spot on campus.
Of course, not everyone in school was friendly, especially so envious girls.
The school tieba had a post about a "wealthy family conspiracy theory," not naming anyone but using "Miss S" as a reference.
The post claid Miss S, though sweet and innocent-looking, was actually a scheming witch, using her family’s background to break up Mr. Z’s love affair and take over.
Their marriage was rely a union of interests, and the sweetness before others was all an act; Z didn’t truly love S.
All those "There is a beautiful woman within, radiantly blooming like peach and plum blossoms" phrases were rely for show.
In the girls’ dormitory.
"Jealousy! Naked jealousy," Barry Barrett said indignantly, reading the post content.
Flora Lane sat on her chair, stirring coffee in her mug, "Soone actually believes such anonymous posts? I guess it’s that Beauty Sheffield stirring trouble, afraid Audrey’s stolen her spotlight, worried she’d lose her title as the campus queen, deliberately turning black."
Audrey lay on Barry Barrett’s bed, reading the comnts below the post.
User A: Is Miss S Audrey?
User B: I always knew this woman was no simple case. Without a bit of family money, how could a refined man like Z marry her?
User C: God, if it’s really like this, it’s disgusting. Pretending to be harmless, I truly hope Third Young Master Warner divorces her soon.
User D: If I knew she was like this, I should have thrown my milk tea on her when I saw her in the cafeteria. Shaless!
Just then, Barry Barrett snatched the phone away, "Audrey Sutton, why torture yourself? What’s there to see? These people are clearly talking nonsense, envying your beauty and your excellent husband."
Flora laughed, "If I weren’t your friend, I’d probably curse you too, because you’ve got everything I want. When people feel unbalanced, they want to create sothing to vent their emotions."
Audrey didn’t care about others’ misunderstandings. Whether they said she was pure or heartless, she didn’t mind because she knew who she truly was and wouldn’t change her lifestyle over a few words from them.
Her low spirits were not from the misunderstandings but because she knew Shane Warner genuinely didn’t love her; the public display of affection was indeed pretend.
Thus, seeing comnts wishing for their quick divorce made her uncomfortable.
"Haha, Audrey, look, the post has been cleared!"
On hearing Flora’s words, Barry Barrett and Audrey checked the post again.
The comnts shifted from chaotic to even more chaotic.
Your great Norman: Did your mother give you a face full of butt or did your brain fall out at birth? Audrey Sutton’s family wealth lets them live and eat free for ten lifetis. It’s the n who are scheming to marry her more like!
dorm boss: The great Norman is spot on.
parent: The poster should co out of anonymity; we’ll ensure you beco a viral sensation.
Barry Barrett burst into laughter, "Clearly, it’s your hot-headed big brother, 8612 dorm clown."
Watching Norman Sutton’s fighting spirit, Flora tutted, "These gars are indeed different, battling everyone alone."
Clearly, Norman Sutton had mobilized his female fan base’s strength, and within minutes, the post was blood-washed, silencing the slandering voices gradually.
Audrey felt a sense of relief, but she knew it was only temporary relief.
To improve her relationship with Shane Warner, solidify their identities as a couple, and truly dispel these rumors.
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