The Last Time I Loved Him (Autumn and Ryan) novel Chapter 58

Chapter 8

Jackson kept sending me WhatsApp messages all night, going from asking what I was trying to do, to cursing my entire family tree.

I said it was simple, just return my car.

Jackson went silent again. I had the feeling that he was deliberately avoiding the topic, but I didn't think too much about it. I switched over to Twitter and registered a new account.

Then I spent two hours writing a detailed account of the whole incident, from a bystander's perspective, even including psychological analyses of the people involved. To protect my identity, I deliberately got a few details wrong.

With the help of "money power," the post's views and likes skyrocketed. Within an hour, it was pinned to the top of the trending topic.

When I thought it's the time, I left a comment under the post:

"Personally, I think if the man can come up with some solid proof right now, he'll basically win this whole thing."

Jackson is impulsive. With this whole mess happening, he's bound to be constantly checking Twitter for the latest news, afraid of missing anything that could harm him.

The purpose of my comment was for him to see it and do as I suggest. As long as I could get him to stir the wave, the rest would be easy.

And Jackson didn't let me disappointed. Three days after I posted the comment, I saw a screen recording of Jackson and his mother live-streaming on twitter.

They only streamed for three hours, and the whole time Jackson was talking and his mother was crying. They successfully painted me as a malicious, backstabbing villain, and they became the poor mother and son who had been wronged and lost everything.

To be honest, if I wasn't the one involved, I would have believed their story.

But during that live stream, Jackson revealed a fatal flaw: he had no evidence.

He was just talking, and without actual proof, his story couldn't withstand public scrutiny and questioning.

But none of that mattered anymore. The moment Jackson ended the live stream, the game was over.

I quickly logged onto Twitter and posted all the evidence I had prepared, categorized and organized by time.

Then I switched off my phone and let the citizens draw their own conclusions.

The internet, after all, is virtual and has enormous influence.

You could say Jackson was smart enough to use online public opinion to pressure me, but you could also say he was stupid for making wild accusations without any evidence.