Chapter 648

The article only features two photos of Donna and me, but it was packed with candid shots of Penelope. I couldn't help but chuckle to myself as I read. Norman really had a knack for stirring things up. He pushed the usually low-profile Zanders family into the spotlight, then dragged the even more discreet Penelope right out into the open. To the readers, the articles might seem random or even puzzling, but once curiosity was planted, it would be hard to uproot. Sure enough, by evening, my phone rang. I picked up, and a cold voice came through the line. "Ariana, did you have someone write those articles about me?" "Who's this?" I asked. The person chuckled coldly before replying, "It's me, Penelope." "Oh, Ms. Zanders. I have no idea what you're talking about." She let out another cold chuckle. "Ariana, you'd better think carefully about the consequences of going against me. You've got plenty of dirt yourself, and it wouldn't take much to dig them all up." I laughed mockingly. "