Summary of Chapter 93 from The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee By Vera Whitehead
Chapter 93 marks a crucial moment in Internet’s Internet novel, The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee By Vera Whitehead. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.
The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee By Vera Whitehead Chapter 93
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The loud noise startled Sisily Liam.
The first thing she saw was the door kicked to her feet. Her blood froze. Which bas*ard dared to provoke her?
She was just about to scream abuse. But when she raised her head, just before she could say something, she was firmly restrained by the people who rushed in.
“Don’t move!”
“Sisily Liam?” The man in uniform asked sharply. “You’re reported. And after the police collected evidence and investigated, it’s confirmed that you are under suspicion of committing crimes of filming and spreading obscene videos. Come with us now!”
Sisily Liam’s brain was in buzz.
The moment she was handcuffed, she reacted suddenly and began to struggle frantically.
“Not me! I didn’t! You must make a mistake!”
“Ho ho.” A person next to her said, “Both witness and physical evidence are available. Without evidence, we will not arrest people. If you have anything to say, let’s talk in the interrogation room!”
“No!” Sisily Liam roared heartbreakingly, “I was wronged! It wasn’t me!”
Just at this moment, a police officer said loudly, “Sir, we found obscene videos in her computer, which are exactly the same as the videos being circulated on the Internet. It has been confirmed that they were leaked from her!”
“No! This is not my computer!” Sisily Liam finally realized the seriousness of the matter, and tried to excuse herself,
“This is not my computer!”
“Take away!”
No one listened to her. The police strictly enforced the law and took her out of the house.
Downstairs of Sisily Liam’s house, many reporters gathered..
At first, only two or three reporters gathered downstairs.
They wanted to photograph Sisily Liam’s desolate situation after being abandoned by the show business. But they found she hadn’t come downstairs for two or three days.
Just when they were about to give up, after eleven o’clock this morning, hundreds of reporters from various media outlets in Japera City flocked here.
Then there came the roaring police car!
Then, Sisily Liam was brought downstairs by the police!
Wow!
This was breaking news!
The reporters began to shoot wildly from a distance, and the camera flashlights kept flashing at that moment.
Sisily Liam had never received attention of such kind since her debut. She never imagined that the moment she got the most attention was when she was at her worst.
“No!” She yelled in pain, “Don’t shoot! All of you don’t shoot!”
Unfortunately, her cry was in vain.
Half an hour later.
The news that Sisily Liam was taken away by the police swept the Internet.
The reporters photographed enough physical evidence. The pictures were the truth.
From the moment Sisily Liam left the apartment building to the moment she got into the police car, as well as the gleaming handcuffs on her wrists these ironclad details were irrefutable proof.
Almost as soon as this news was released, the entire Internet exploded.
“What was her doing? The matter of Ziana Scott hasn’t been clarified yet. Why did Sisily Liam enter the police station again?”
“Love 101 is toxic! The program has only aired for three episodes, and two show guests of it have been taken away by the police!”
“Can you speak more carefully? Our Ziana was asked to go there without handcuffs, but Sisily Liam was in handcuffs. The nature is completely different. People who can understand type ‘1’!”
In just one hour, Sisily Liam’s Instagram account and her groups were all closed. There was no place for those
maniacal fans to make trouble.
In sharp contrast to this, the number of Ziana Scott’s fans, which originally was tens of millions, directly exceeded 20 million after this drama.
She had been in the show business for less than a month, and she didn’t even have any masterpiece. However, her number of fans was about the same as that of a popular young actress. The number of fans active in the comments also made countless first-tier and second-tier artists envy.
Ziana Scott’s fans seemed to have won a big battle, engaged in team activities on Instagram. They recommended Ziana Scott to others and became extremely busy all of a sudden.
And at the same time.
In the office of the Lewis Company.
Boris Lewis looked at how the matter developed. A faint smile showed on his face.
Nell Taylorr noticed that and quickly flattered him, “Mr. Lewis, Sisily Liam’s issue made such a big fuss now, thanks to you. If you hadn’t guessed the AI face-changing technology, it wouldn’t be solved so quickly.”
Boris Lewis clasped his hands and put them on the table, his brows were flat, “It’s easy to guess.”
Nell Taylorr thought to himself that Boris was pretentious.
After all, he need the work, so he whispered it in his heart. Instead, he said, “Of course, it is also because you notified the reporter in advance that public opinion can be manipulated by us.”
Boris Lewis was noncommittal, “This is my strong point.”
Nell Taylorr finally pointed out the sublimation of the theme, “Mr. Lewis, it’s all thanks to you that Miss Scott’s trouble was solved smoothly this time. She will definitely be grateful to you when she knows it!”
“Who cares about her gratitude?” Boris Lewis still remembered that she scolded him for no reason in the morning.
He frowned sightly and said irritably, “Just don’t make trouble for me in the future.”
Although he said this, he still picked up the phone.
He thought he didn’t have to let her know what he had done for her secretly, but he just wanted to tell her that she doesn’t need to thank him.
“As your ex-husband, this is what I should do. Besides, it’s not a big deal to me.” After he finished typing this sentence, he raised his eyebrows and sent it with calm and confidence.
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