Chapter 162
Chapter 162
“In fact, Vivienne is a little girl who lived next door to us when we were abroad. She is the nemesis of
Ezra. So, can you promise me that you will delete this name from your mind?”
Olivia talked nonsense seriously.
Jameson glanced at the monitoring data on his cell phone screen and then looked at Olivia, who was
seemingly earnest.
He nodded mechanically.
Olivia was getting better at fooling people. It was amazing, but unfortunately, he didn’t believe her,
Jameson thought to himself.
At this time, a scream suddenly came from Dean’s live-stream studio, breaking the silence in the living
room.
Both Olivia and Jameson were instantly attracted to it.
In Dean’s studio, a second frame was somehow forcibly added.
In that frame, a video of an interview five years ago was playing.
Dean was dressed sleekly. He was standing in front of the media in high spirits with his noble-looking
wife Caroline. He bitterly attacked Olivia, abused her for disgracing the Clarke family, and declared that
he would cut off all ties with her.
As soon as this video was played, Dean’s live-stream studio burst into an uproar.
All the netizens were stunned in an instant.
[What was going on?] From NôvelDrama.Org.
[To put it simply, at that time, Olivia was said to be the murderer of the Old Mr. Kinsman of the Kinsman
family. Olivia’s parents’ family, the Clarke family, announced that they had broken off their relationship
with her immediately. Olivia had been missing since then and Mr. Clarke had never looked for her all
these years. All that he wished was to marry his eldest daughter, Gianna Clarke, into the Kinsman
family as a concubine.]
[The reason why Mr. Clarke mentioned Olivia frequently is that Mr. Kinsman only recognized Olivia as
his wife now…]
As soon as the post appeared, the netizens instantly felt disgusted as if they had eaten a blowfly.
[Oh my g od! Is he still a father? Breaking off relations with his daughter at a critical moment in order to
climb up the social ladder? Mr. Clarke, you’re so cu nning.]
[Thank G od that the Internet has a memory.]
[Thank God that the Internet has a memory.]
At this moment, Dean sat in the studio quivering with anger.
Which son of a b itch did that to cut off his path to wealth?
However, at this point, if he lost his temper, he would prove that he was guilty. Thus, Dean changed his
mind to admit his mistake earnestly and try to fix the positive image of a good father so that the
netizens could continue to abuse Olivia.
“I know you may not understand, but the Clarke family was just a small business. We couldn’t afford to
offend a powerful family like the Kinsman family. When that incident happened, as the head of the
family, I had to make a statement of breaking off all ties with my daughter immediately for the whole
family’s sake.
“Alas, I was wrong back then, but I had to take the responsibility of protecting the whole family. I’m not
the only one in the Clarke family… I don’t expect every one of you to understand me. I just hope that
you won’t hurt my daughter. She came back with effort. She must have her reasons not to recognize
me as her father…”
Dean said in a tearful voice, looking as pitiful as he could be.
The netizens who had just cursed Dean began to sympathize with him again.
More and more people expressed their understanding of the responsibility of Dean as the owner of an
enterprise.
Many people even praised him for giving up personal happiness for the family in a boarder sense.
Public opinion had tilted in favor of Dean again and his positive image was restored.
Dean couldn’t help but feel that he was too smart,
After that small episode, his popularity went up instead of declining. Dean thought he was indeed a
man who had the secret code of internet traffic in his hand.
His intangible value would double in the future with a high probability.
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Just as Dean successfully stabilized the netizens’ emotions and was about to continue selling goods,
the live-stream studio was hacked again.
This time, what was playing was the scene when Caroline pulled out the oxygen tube angrily and
laughed smugly in the hospital last night.
When the surveillance footage started to play, the netizens thought that the live-stream studio had been
accidentally connected to a TV channel. It was not until Caroline viciously cursed Olivia, who was lying
on the hospital bed wrapped in gauze, to pull out her oxygen tube that a shower of filthy abuse came
out of the netizens’ mouths.
[What the f uck? What kind of devil is that mother? Was she taking her daughter’s life while she was
sick and powerless?]
[Is that Mrs. Clarke in the video? She’s beautiful but as venomous as a viper. What do you think of her,
Mr. Clarke?]
[Mr. Clarke and his wife have a true love for each other. Are you her accomplice?]
[Tut-tut. The father slandered Miss Olivia in the live-stream studio, and the mother pulled out her
oxygen tube in the hospital. Mr. Clarke, you are giving a great show!]
[Oh my go d, this is murder. Call the police!]
[Call the police!]
[Call the police!]
The netizens sent online messages to the Melburgh police in a frenzy, and someone even called the
police.
Meanwhile, Dean was struggling in the gush of abuse and he couldn’t say anything to defend himself.
When Orange Entertainment Company saw that the popularity in the studio was too high and that the
police had really begun to intervene, it quickly shut down the live stream.
Dean felt as if his lungs were about to explode.
He was bathed in perspiration because of anxiety.
“Mr. Clarke, go check what’s going on with that video. Did that bi tch Caroline really go to the hospital to
murder Olivia?”
“That stu pid woman who can’t do anything right!”
Dean cursed as he stood up. At this moment, he was so angry that he wouldn’t bother to pretend to be
haggard.
He was in high spirits and roared angrily. That made Charles depressed.
“Mr. Clarke, your haggard image is in fact just a disguise? Were your remarks on the videos played just
now your true words? You cut off the relationship with Miss Olivia first and then you wanted to restore
the relationship with her, didn’t you? After being refused, you sent your wife to kill her, didn’t you?*
Charles felt as if his world outlook had collapsed.
What the hell is going on?”
He had thought that Dean was really a lonely old man who had been abandoned by his daughter who
married into a rich family.
Charles recalled what had happened earlier. Realizing that he had nearly become the accomplice of
Dean, he was horrified. “We are in the same boat. How can you listen to other people’s nonsense? If it
were not for somebody making the trouble just now, we had mastered the secret of internet traffic.
Didn’t you see that? We have sold so many goods within half an hour.
“But you can’t make money in such an immoral way. Besides, do you think you can continue selling
goods after what happened just now? I think a large number of people will want to return the products.
We will very probably lose money.” Charles frowned and his heart sank with the gloomy prospect.
He thought that he had seen the light at the end of the tunnel, but he didn’t expect that it was an abyss
out there.
What a sin!
“What are you talking about?!” Dean was displeased at Charles’s reaction.
However, before Dean could finish his words, he received a call from the manager of Orange
Entertainment Company. Dean thought that his backer was coming and answered the call immediately.
“Hello, Mr. Lee, your staff’s reaction to the changes needs to be improved. You have to find someone to
fix the matter of the live-stream studio so that we can go on with our show. We are having soaring
traffic now. I have confidence that we can hit the record of 100 million visitors tonight!”
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