Willow Grant clicked in and, sure enough, found that her comnt had garnered over a thousand replies in just a few minutes, without counting the bots.
You have to know, this thousand-plus was achieved in just a few short minutes!
This is enough to prove Sumr Monroe’s massive influence online right now.
For a mont, Willow felt a mix of emotions.
Can Sumr Monroe really attract so much attention online?
It’s whatever in real life, but her online influence is also extraordinary. Truly, she’s an eyesore everywhere!
But Willow quickly cald her mind because this ti Sumr wasn’t trending for sothing good like piano or translation, but because of her heartless dad.
No surprise, the comnts must be full of people criticizing Sumr.
But then—
"Oh right! Henry Stanton! Isn’t he the chairman of the Stanton Group who kicked my goddess out of the house?"
Right, right, Willow nodded repeatedly, that’s him! Sumr’s father, Henry Stanton!
However, the next comnt—
"This trash dad, who needs him! Maybe the goddess was kicked out because she disagreed with Henry Stanton."
"It’s definitely like that, the face reflects the heart. She looks so serene, must have tried to block Henry Stanton to get kicked out."
"Goddess is so kind and pitiable, boo-hoo-hoo, I’ll protect my goddess with my life!"
Willow’s eyes widened suddenly, her mind filled with countless question marks.
What’s going on? Why is it like this?
This must be the opinion of a few brain-dead fans.
Willow crazily scrolled through the comnts, but they were all either sympathizing with Sumr or saying Sumr and Henry Stanton were definitely not alike.
Willow was so angry she started shaking, her legs went weak, and she nearly fell when her back hit the bathroom sink.
She gripped the sink, her sweet and fair little face full of rage.
What’s up with this batch of netizens? This is the hardest batch of netizens to manage that she’s ever seen!
Willow fell into a frenzy of existential dread, not wanting to look at her phone anymore.
But she didn’t know she’d missed another rapidly rising trending topic.
Just as Willow was furiously pounding the sink, the bell for class rang.
She quickly collected herself and sprinted towards the classroom.
No matter how proud Sumr Monroe is online, she still feels embarrassed about Henry Stanton and doesn’t dare to co to class, right?
The monthly tests are coming up, and Sumr has missed so many classes, she won’t even be in the top twenty, and Mio Osborne will kick her out of the prep class.
Then when she posts Sumr’s grades online, her straight-A student reputation will crumble, won’t it?
She can’t rush things like this.
When Willow dashed into the classroom, Mio Osborne hadn’t arrived yet.
She sat back in her seat and asked her deskmate in confusion, "Why is Professor Osborne late again? Didn’t he always arrive before the bell?"
Her deskmate shook his head, "I don’t know. Ever since he got married, he seems distracted. Maybe married life is too sweet, and he can’t get out of bed."
Willow was stunned and quickly asked, "When did Professor Osborne get married? Why didn’t I know?"
Her straight male deskmate shrugged, "The whole school knows. Didn’t you hear? There was an online rumor about Mio Osborne and the famous doctor Claire Woodward, and the school made him give an explanation before letting him teach again. They registered their marriage the next day. Just got married, of course, his focus is divided."
"But this is the second class in the afternoon." Willow frowned, slightly unhappy inside.
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