The news spread quickly online, and in less than half a day, it was already labeled as "explosive."
Without a team to help Eleanor Spencer manage and clear her na, and with Eleanor being committed to a ntal hospital, while Nancy Carter's whereabouts remained unknown, the news spread unchecked, growing larger and larger.
"Where are Eleanor Spencer's fans? Weren't they still arrogantly defending your idol a few days ago? Are they still trying to whitewash her? Attempted murder, haha, this ti, don't even think about clearing her na, just wait to go to jail!"
"What goddess, just a lunatic, damn! How dare she hit my goddess."
Aurelia Shaw, even though wearing a mask and a hat, was still instantly recognized by her true fans who genuinely liked her.
Especially those last words she said to Eleanor Spencer.
Aurelia Shaw treated her so sincerely, but Eleanor Spencer was just a two-faced bitch, showing one side in front and another behind her back.
"It's just now dawning on that Eleanor Spencer always said Queen was her good friend, but every ti sothing happened to Queen, she was the first to distance herself, indirectly saying those negative rumors were true. Such a fake friendship, the more you think about it, the scarier it gets."
"The entertainnt industry is really murky, with drug use, casting couch... sigh, who knows what to believe anymore. Only now do I realize how rare my Queen's 'genuine nature' truly is. Forever a fan of my Queen."
...
Aurelia Shaw sat in an egg-shaped lounge chair on the balcony, scrolling through her phone, looking at the comnts online.
They were glaringly offensive.
But she had been through these experiences before.
She had said before, if there really was a next life, she would make sure to pay them back tenfold.
Noticing the sound of footsteps approaching from behind, a familiar, steady presence wrapped around her. Mason Nightshade lifted her up, placing her on his lap, his gaze casually glancing over her phone before falling back onto her face, his eyes tender and affectionate.
Aurelia wrapped her arms around his neck, "Mason."
Her voice suddenly beca so serious that Mason looked at her earnestly, letting out a soft monosyllabic sound, "Mm?"
"Have you ever felt that soone like is very cruel?" Because if they were to be together, this was a side of her he had to face, and if he couldn't accept it, they ultimately couldn't be together.
She knew Mason was very tolerant of her, very indulgent. But if so things crossed his boundaries, yet he endured them for her sake, she didn't want that.
"Are you like this to everyone?" Mason asked her.
Aurelia frowned, how could she possibly be like that to everyone. She only retaliated when soone hurt her.
She shook her head, "No."
"Were you the one who provoked them first?" Mason asked again.
Aurelia shook her head again.
Well... basically, they were the ones who provoked her. Co to think of it, she really was prone to attracting trouble, was it the legendary 'Conan syndro'?
"Well, that's it then." Mason pinched her chin, indulgently said.
"What do you an 'that's it'?" Aurelia was thinking about other things and suddenly heard him say this, looking at him in confusion.
"You didn't provoke them; you only react this way when provoked and hurt by others. Darling, I'm not as kind as you think, not just a 100% good person. As long as my woman is strong, if anyone dares ss with her, she must show her claws and repay them a hundred tis over, understand?"
Hearing this answer, Aurelia wasn't surprised at all.
She had personally experienced Mason's tolerance and indulgence.
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