"Sivan is simply a shrew."
"I didn't know Carl was such a person. He must be blind to like Sivan. What's worse, he helps her bully
an artist under his own company. He's a scumbag."
"She is a bitch, and he is a pig. They make a perfect match."
"Fortunately, Jessica's contract is about to expire. She has made so much money for Tip Top Media
these years. What did Carl mean by doing it?"
"Sivan, you're the woman I want to slap the most!"
There were more comments.
The more Sivan read, the angrier she became, but the angrier she was, the more she wanted to read.
As she read on, she tightened her grip on the phone, as if she was about to crush it. She gritted her
teeth in hatred. If possible, she wished she could teach those who scolded her an unforgettable lesson
right away.
Sivan closed the webpage and clicked on the trending hashtag about Jessica and Novia. Immediately
she saw their Weibo posts clarifying the screenshots from the reporter. She was so angry that she
wanted to smash the phone in her hand.
Jessica was tough and had a temper. How was she able to stand it?
Sivan raised the phone high. Suddenly, she remembered that when Jessica came to the hospital to
confront her the other day, she denied that she had attacked Molly.
Thinking of this, she was extremely flustered. Carl must have seen the video. What did he think about
her?
Sivan had no time to be angry or smash her phone. She held back her anger and thought about how to
argue with Carl later.
Just then, a voice sounded from outside. She knew Carl came. She hurriedly put the phone back and
picked up her chopsticks, pretending to be eating.
Carl pushed open the door and entered. Sivan pretended that nothing had happened. She asked
gently, "Carl, why are you back? Did something happen?"
"Nothing happened." Carl glanced at his phone.
It wasn't where he had placed it when he went out. Sivan had touched his phone.
Sivan bit her lower lip and said understandingly, "You have been preoccupied in the past few days. If
something happened, you must tell me. I want to help you."
"I said nothing happened. You don't need to worry about anything. You just need to take care of the
baby properly. The baby is the top priority." Carl's voice was deep, and he said it slowly, so he sounded
gentler than before.
Sivan felt both happy and anxious.
She was happy because despite being inflicted by cyber violence on Weibo, he was still concerned
about the unborn baby and her, and refused to tell her what happened.
But if Carl didn't tell her what happened on the Internet, how could she find a reason to deny her hitting
Molly that day?
Carl had been good to her these days, but that didn't mean he had forgiven her lying.
"Carl, I'm going to spend the rest of my life with you. If something happened, you must tell me. You've
lost weight these past two days. You clearly have something on your mind. Don't you trust me? Is that
why you won't tell me what happened?"
Sivan pretended to be angry as she looked at Carl.
Carl seemed to be moved by her words finally. He sighed helplessly and said, "Since you want to know,
you can read it yourself."
Carl picked up his phone and handed it to Sivan after clicking on the Weibo hashtags.
Sivan pretended to be puzzled and took it over. She read seriously. Even though she had read them
once, she was still angry when she read them again.
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