Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After novel Chapter 147

Chapter 147 Marisol

Certainly Has A Knack F…

“It is strange, isn’t it?” Joanna remarked, a puzzled tone in her voice. “Logically, Linsey should have been groveling at our feet by now. But it’s been days, and she hasn’t even attempted to contact us.”

She paused briefly, her voice taking on an edge of irritation. “Is it possible that Linsey simply doesn’t care? With countless people online parroting the tabloids, openly attacking and insulting her, how can she remain unaffected? Does she live under a rock? Is there anyone who wouldn’t be terrified by such a torrent of online vitriol?”

Marisol’s eyes narrowed, and she let out a scornful snort. “That woman is clearly just bluffing. If we increase the pressure, she’ll break. I simply don’t believe she can hold out much longer.”

Later that evening, after Linsey had finished her evening routine, she received a call from Dolores.

“Linsey, you won’t believe this! Marisol is at it again. You were absolutely right!” Dolores’s voice bubbled with excitement. “Get on social media right now. The timing couldn’t be better. Marisol is truly going all out to attack you.”

Linsey chuckled softly as she strolled over to her desk and turned on her computer. “Well, Felix is her only child. It’s no surprise she’s willing to do whatever it takes to get him out of this mess.”

As the local trending page loaded, Linsey couldn’t help but let out another chuckle, this time laced with sarcasm. “Marisol certainly has a knack for theatrics.”

A live stream link was prominently displayed on the page. It was a live stream event orchestrated by Marisol, featuring those notorious gossip reporters.

The title even featured Linsey’s name in bold letters. It was ostensibly intended to address the rumors about Linsey that

had been circulating online.

The live stream was a spectacle, drawing in a multitude of gossip reporters and curious spectators eager to witness the

drama.

Marisol occupied the center stage in the camera’s frame, with Joanna beside her, tears streaming down her face.

Everything was falling into place perfectly.

Feigning exhaustion, she let out a long, drawn–out sigh.

Before the live stream, she and Joanna had meticulously applied makeup to make themselves appear pale and haggard.

Now, under the harsh glare of the camera lights, their faces looked even more gaunt and weary.

Marisol squeezed out a few well–placed tears, her voice weak and trembling as she began her carefully crafted narrative. “Felix is our only son, the sole heir to the Wells fortune,” she began. “I never dreamed things would come to this. I don’t blame Linsey, though. I’m sure she had her reasons for leaving Felix. Even so, I know my son. He would never do anything wrong.”

She took a deep breath, pausing for dramatic effect, and then deliberately continued, “While it’s true Linsey married another man, I’ve known her for years. She’s always been perfectly polite and well–mannered in my presence. There must be some kind of misunderstanding. I implore everyone not to rush to judgment and to stop spreading these hurtful, unfounded rumors.”

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