Chapter 559

With the paid trolls in the lead, the comment section quickly shifted from confusion to mockery. They were convinced Scarlett had climbed the ranks using her looks, that she had only gotten such an opportunity by pleasing an investor. Edmund had quickly taken notice of the comments on Twitter. "Mr. Stroud, the discourse on Twitter targeting Ms. Quinn is getting out of hand." His brows were tightly furrowed as he skimmed through the discussion. Scarlett's image had been utterly ruined. Recently, the people online were all like this—what they loved most were these baseless rumors. They would spin a vivid tale, using someone else's character and reputation to satisfy their craving for drama. "Shut it down." Xavier sat on the edge of the bed with his shirt off. His upper body was wrapped in bandages that were stained with blood, and the whole room reeked of it. He was badly injured and had been unconscious, recuperating at Stroud Manor. But once he woke up, he rushed to find Scarlett