Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 289

"Got it, Mr. Tyrone. I know what to do."

The next day, news of Mariah plagiarizing H's old work broke out. Almost immediately, H's fans went into a frenzy. They swore to never let this slide. The audacity of Mariah to plagiarize H's song!

Following the news, H's fans flooded Mariah's DM and started the hashtag #MariahBellPlagiarism, which immediately topped the trending topics of the day.

As if that wasn't bad enough, other exposes arrived at the same time, turning Mariah into an outcast who was publicly denounced.

"We're done for…" Mariah's agent gasped helplessly upon seeing all the scandals involving her.

Meanwhile, the brands who had worked with Mariah called her team to request for contract termination, and the investors pulled their money from the company. Because of that, Mariah faced an astronomical amount of compensation payments.

Mariah's agent was inundated by phone calls requesting to call off any engagements and cooperation with the star.

Upon learning the bad news, Mariah slumped on the floor. Her heart sank when she realized that there was no chance for her to ever make a comeback.

Some people tossed and turned that night, while others had a good night's sleep. Helen woke up in the morning and stretched, enjoying the bright, sunny day.

She glanced at the roses on the window sill that were in full bloom and grinned widely. After washing up, she changed into a fresh outfit and left home.

Jenson answered, "Not really, but I admire her. She's the only Champion so far to have achieved the Grand Slam, and her record remains unsurpassed. Speaking of which, KK is the actual loyal fan. He's crazy about her!"

She grunted and added, "Do you really wish to play a game with Goddess Hella?"

He hurriedly nodded. "Of course! I'll be so honored to meet a Champion like her."

She looked up at him but did not answer. When they neared the school, she blurted out, "Give your best in the finals, and your wish might just come true."

Jenson looked puzzled by her remark. He wanted to ask questions, but she had left the car. He had a weird feeling about her words, which carried an undertone, but he couldn't quite put a finger on it.