Chapter 345
Daphne was busy getting things ready for her wedding tomorrow.
By the time she got the call from Richard Grant, things were already blowing up online.
She opened her laptop, scrolled through endless comments, and at first, she was so pissed she actually thought about hiring a PR team to clap back at those trolls. But then, she changed her mind.
She wasn’t mad anymore.
No one's even coming at her directly—why bother?
As for her parents…
Her eyes darkened a little as she quietly stepped away from the desk and went back to her nightly skincare routine.
It wasn’t that she didn’t care… she just didn’t want to make things worse by getting involved.
Right now, the netizens were only accusing her parents of adopting her for ulterior motives. At least they hadn’t dug deeper.
So she'd wait it out. The buzz would die down eventually anyway.
People could rant all they wanted—as long as it didn’t cost her anything.
So, with zero guilt, she finished her face mask, crawled into bed, and knocked out.

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