Chapter 61

Online? Shouldn't the internet be dragging that btch Claire right now? What's this got to do with me?! Serena stood there, momentarily stunned, while the person in front of her yanked their hand away like she was something filthy—clearly disgusted. "Miss Thompson, maybe it's time you apologized instead of pretending you've won and cracking open the champagne. But with women like you who leak videos for cash, even if you do apologize, who's gonna believe it's sincere?" The dance floor was packed, and the guy's loud voice caused a ripple of laughter to spread through the crowd. Serena's face turned pale with rage. She couldn't stand being here another second. She shot that group a fierce glare, then spun around and stormed out, frantically digging through her purse for her phone. She had to see what the hell was going on online. No way. There's no way Claire could've cleared her name with such solid video evidence stacked against her. What kind of spin wizardry could clean that up? What,