Chapter 900:
However, as they scrutinized the footage more intently, one astute observer detected something deeply disturbing.
“Hold on, did I completely misinterpret the situation? It appears that Brandon delivered the final push that sent Millie tumbling, but his hand seems to be deliberately guided and controlled by Vivian’s grip!”
This explosive revelation left the entire online community reeling in absolute disbelief.
“Stop making reckless accusations like that without substantial evidence!” someone immediately countered with fierce defensiveness. “Nevertheless, the video certainly suggests exactly that scenario!”
“I share that identical interpretation!”
“Observe Vivian’s behavior closely. She appeared to be fighting that other woman, but her calculating gaze remained perpetually fixed upon Millie.”
“Precisely correct, and pay particular attention to the positioning and movement of that manipulative hand of hers!”
Recognizing that public sentiment was shifting dramatically against her, Vivian experienced a wave of complete bewilderment and mounting panic. She had never anticipated that user 567 possessed access to that incriminating footage.
Her confidence had been built on the assumption that nobody would ever discover the truth behind her calculated deception. What desperate course of action should she pursue now?
Vivian cast an anxious glance toward Brandon, who remained completely absorbed in meticulously reviewing the legal contract.
Vivian frantically composed an urgent message to Johnny, demanding that he employ every conceivable method to suppress the damaging commentary flooding social media platforms, and simultaneously published another defensive statement herself. “You’re deploying every conceivable strategy and underhanded method to falsely incriminate me!”
Her response represented nothing more than complete and absolute denial of all charges.
𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 @ gⳑ𝗮𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝗍𝖊𝗅𝘴﹒𝖼𝗈𝗺
However, at this critical juncture, nobody was paying any attention to her desperate proclamation.
Across the digital landscape, people had already begun actively recruiting qualified body language specialists to conduct comprehensive analyses of the controversial footage.
The internet erupted into a frenzy of investigation and speculation, while simultaneously, in the Watson Group’s executive office, Brandon quietly placed the contract document aside with measured precision.
“I find no grounds for objection,” Brandon declared, directing his steady gaze toward Millie.
Millie responded with a confident nod of agreement. “Then let’s proceed to formalize this arrangement with our signatures.”
Millie kept her eyes fixed on the contract in front of her, deliberately avoiding any glance in Brandon’s direction. Her pen moved steadily across the paper as she signed her name with practiced strokes, followed by today’s date.
Brandon reached for his pen, but his hand stopped midway to the paper. A strange sense of familiarity washed over him, making his chest tighten with recognition.
He’d been in this exact situation before.
He could suddenly see it all again—that terrible day when they’d finalized their divorce. The same uncomfortable silence, the same exchange of documents, the same mechanical process of ending something that had once meant everything.
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Message from Noah: Sorry for the delay, dear ones. I wanted to bring as many chapters as I could—there were 18 novels, so it was a lot to go through. Still, I hope you enjoyed the chapters. God loves you, and Noah wishes you all the best. (ɔO‿=)ɔ ♥
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