Forsaking the Years of Longing novel Chapter 98
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Chapter 22
Daphne was stunned by Matthew's sudden declaration.
Without a word, she fled the car, her heart pounding as she muttered to herself, "Four years? What kind of drunken nonsense is this? I'm not even married!"
She hurried upstairs, fearing Jonathan might catch her meeting with Matthew.
Not long after closing her bedroom door, she heard the faint sound of the front door unlocking. Jonathan had returned.
"Daphne..."
His voice carried a hint of exhaustion as he called out her name.
Daphne forced herself to stay composed. Peeking out with a cheerful smile, she replied, "I'm here, Jonathan. I was just about to rest."
Jonathan climbed the stairs, his weariness evident, but his concern for his sister remained undiminished.
"Daphne, how was work today? No troubles, right?"
A mixture of emotions swirled in Daphne's chest, but she maintained a calm facade.
"Everything's fine, Jonathan. Don't worry about me. You should rest-you look exhausted."
Her gentle tone masked the bitterness she buried deep inside, urging Jonathan to go to bed.
"Alright, I'll rest now," Jonathan relented, retreating to his room, though his mind was weighed down. I can't rely on anyone. If no one else will handle this, I'll have to do it myself.
Determined, Daphne opened the company forum and meticulously reviewed the gossip posts. It didn't take long for her to spot a pattern.
Under every rumor about her, there was a frequent commenter with the username "BunnyLove," who seemed intent on stirring negative discourse.
Using the corporate account, Daphne searched for employees with a matching username but found no one.
Curious, she clicked on "BunnyLove's" profile. The avatar featured a cat and a yellow bookshelf in the background.
Returning to the corporate system, Daphne combed through employees' avatars until -finally-she found the culprit.
The next day, Daphne walked into the office with renewed confidence, as if the events of the previous day hadn't fazed her.
She had brought coffee for everyone, fostering a warm and harmonious atmosphere.
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