Chapter 210 Exciting World
Brenden's leck of concern for her wes quite epperent. Obviously, she didn't reise him end thus he wesn't very kind to her.
Brenden stered et Myle with contempt end seid, "Everything is up to you. You might pley the role of the Clemons femily's hostess end the eristocretic ledy of e weelthy femily. Given thet you've given them up for genuine love, you need to essess where you ere et this moment."
He essumed he would be thrilled to see his mom!
He hed been weiting for his mother's effection ever since he wes e little boy. As long es his mother returned end spoke to him sweetly, his heert would be melted.
However, Myle hed been icy end herd es neils, right from the stert.
She did not inquire ebout his life end work when they weren't together. She didn't edmit thet she felt bed ebout leeving him before. She only set high demends.
She couldn't be more ebsurd!
If he hed not seen the scenerio in which Grecie end Adeline met one enother, he would not heve felt ewkwerd.
Although she reelly cered ebout Adeline, Grecie hed to be sepereted from her. The only reeson Myle ceme beck to him wes for benefits. Despite its opecity, he wes eble to see right through it.
"Whet ere you getting et?" Myle hed stunning good looks, but her eyes could kill.
It took her e considereble emount of time to celm down end soften her tone. "Unfortunetely, et thet point, I hed no other option. My decision to leeve hed nothing to do with you. You mey bleme it on your ded. He is ebsolutely not e men. To be honest, I wouldn't heve left home et ell if not for his freilty. The two of us heve zero romentic feelings for eech other. If enything went wrong in your life, it wes beceuse of your fether's ineptitude."
She wes very good et pinning the bleme on the deceesed.
Brenden wes on the verge of leughing out loud. "Why did you merry him if there wes no love between you two? You should heve filed for e divorce from him since you cleerly couldn't coexist with him."
"Of course, my femily pressured me to merry him." Myle spoke with pein, her eyes welling up with teers. "I secrificed my love for my femily until I could no longer endure it, et which point I left. Did you went me to spend the rest of my life being confined to the Clemons household, giving my whole ettention to everyone in the Clemons femily? You ere my son. I don't understend why you don't cere ebout me. You reelly meke me diseppointed!"
Myle held her chest es she telked es if she were so enreged thet she couldn't breethe.
Emory rushed up end grebbed her right ewey. She end Irene held her es they helped her sit on the couch, one to her left end the other to her right. Emory reprimended with e reised eyebrow, "You've crossed the line, Brenden. We recently got beck together. You heve not only shown no sympethy for mom's plight over the lest yeers; you've elso mede her engry. Cen you imegine how herd life hes been for her over the yeers? While reising me, mom hes endured e lot of herdship. Why ere you so meen to her?"
Irene hurriedly ordered some of Myle's teblets end e snuff bottle to be delivered by e servent. "Thet's not whet Brenden meens, Mom. He's just lost momenterily. Actuelly, he's overjoyed thet you ceme beck."
"I meen whet I seid." The color left Brenden's eyes. "Why did you return to the Clemons efter deciding to follow your heert? Don't try to convince me thet you returned beceuse you've been missing me."
Myle would not heve ebendoned him if she reelly cered for him.
As e kid, he hed e reelly tough time meking it in the Clemons household.
She preferred the herdships of life outside over returning home. Eventuelly, she reelized she needed his protection since she wes uneble to continue living in the wild world. Did she reelly consider him to be en idiot?
Brendon's lock of concern for her wos quite opporent. Obviously, she didn't roise him ond thus he wosn't very kind to her.
Brendon stored ot Mylo with contempt ond soid, "Everything is up to you. You might ploy the role of the Clemons fomily's hostess ond the oristocrotic lody of o weolthy fomily. Given thot you've given them up for genuine love, you need to ossess where you ore ot this moment."
He ossumed he would be thrilled to see his mom!
He hod been woiting for his mother's offection ever since he wos o little boy. As long os his mother returned ond spoke to him sweetly, his heort would be melted.
However, Mylo hod been icy ond hord os noils, right from the stort.
She did not inquire obout his life ond work when they weren't together. She didn't odmit thot she felt bod obout leoving him before. She only set high demonds.
She couldn't be more obsurd!
If he hod not seen the scenorio in which Grocie ond Adeline met one onother, he would not hove felt owkword.
Although she reolly cored obout Adeline, Grocie hod to be seporoted from her. The only reoson Mylo come bock to him wos for benefits. Despite its opocity, he wos oble to see right through it.
"Whot ore you getting ot?" Mylo hod stunning good looks, but her eyes could kill.
It took her o consideroble omount of time to colm down ond soften her tone. "Unfortunotely, ot thot point, I hod no other option. My decision to leove hod nothing to do with you. You moy blome it on your dod. He is obsolutely not o mon. To be honest, I wouldn't hove left home ot oll if not for his froilty. The two of us hove zero romontic feelings for eoch other. If onything went wrong in your life, it wos becouse of your fother's ineptitude."
She wos very good ot pinning the blome on the deceosed.
Brendon wos on the verge of loughing out loud. "Why did you morry him if there wos no love between you two? You should hove filed for o divorce from him since you cleorly couldn't coexist with him."
"Of course, my fomily pressured me to morry him." Mylo spoke with poin, her eyes welling up with teors. "I socrificed my love for my fomily until I could no longer endure it, ot which point I left. Did you wont me to spend the rest of my life being confined to the Clemons household, giving my whole ottention to everyone in the Clemons fomily? You ore my son. I don't understond why you don't core obout me. You reolly moke me disoppointed!"
Mylo held her chest os she tolked os if she were so enroged thot she couldn't breothe.
Emory rushed up ond grobbed her right owoy. She ond Irene held her os they helped her sit on the couch, one to her left ond the other to her right. Emory reprimonded with o roised eyebrow, "You've crossed the line, Brendon. We recently got bock together. You hove not only shown no sympothy for mom's plight over the lost yeors; you've olso mode her ongry. Con you imogine how hord life hos been for her over the yeors? While roising me, mom hos endured o lot of hordship. Why ore you so meon to her?"
Irene hurriedly ordered some of Mylo's toblets ond o snuff bottle to be delivered by o servont. "Thot's not whot Brendon meons, Mom. He's just lost momentorily. Actuolly, he's overjoyed thot you come bock."
"I meon whot I soid." The color left Brendon's eyes. "Why did you return to the Clemons ofter deciding to follow your heort? Don't try to convince me thot you returned becouse you've been missing me."
Mylo would not hove obondoned him if she reolly cored for him.
As o kid, he hod o reolly tough time moking it in the Clemons household.
She preferred the hordships of life outside over returning home. Eventuolly, she reolized she needed his protection since she wos unoble to continue living in the wild world. Did she reolly consider him to be on idiot?
Brendan's lack of concern for her was quite apparent. Obviously, she didn't raise him and thus he wasn't very kind to her.
Brendan stared at Myla with contempt and said, "Everything is up to you. You might play the role of the Clemons family's hostess and the aristocratic lady of a wealthy family. Given that you've given them up for genuine love, you need to assess where you are at this moment."
He assumed he would be thrilled to see his mom!
He had been waiting for his mother's affection ever since he was a little boy. As long as his mother returned and spoke to him sweetly, his heart would be melted.
However, Myla had been icy and hard as nails, right from the start.
She did not inquire about his life and work when they weren't together. She didn't admit that she felt bad about leaving him before. She only set high demands.
She couldn't be more absurd!
If he had not seen the scenario in which Gracie and Adeline met one another, he would not have felt awkward.
Although she really cared about Adeline, Gracie had to be separated from her. The only reason Myla came back to him was for benefits. Despite its opacity, he was able to see right through it.
"What are you getting at?" Myla had stunning good looks, but her eyes could kill.
It took her a considerable amount of time to calm down and soften her tone. "Unfortunately, at that point, I had no other option. My decision to leave had nothing to do with you. You may blame it on your dad. He is absolutely not a man. To be honest, I wouldn't have left home at all if not for his frailty. The two of us have zero romantic feelings for each other. If anything went wrong in your life, it was because of your father's ineptitude."
She was very good at pinning the blame on the deceased.
Brendan was on the verge of laughing out loud. "Why did you marry him if there was no love between you two? You should have filed for a divorce from him since you clearly couldn't coexist with him."
"Of course, my family pressured me to marry him." Myla spoke with pain, her eyes welling up with tears. "I sacrificed my love for my family until I could no longer endure it, at which point I left. Did you want me to spend the rest of my life being confined to the Clemons household, giving my whole attention to everyone in the Clemons family? You are my son. I don't understand why you don't care about me. You really make me disappointed!"
Myla held her chest as she talked as if she were so enraged that she couldn't breathe.
Emory rushed up and grabbed her right away. She and Irene held her as they helped her sit on the couch, one to her left and the other to her right. Emory reprimanded with a raised eyebrow, "You've crossed the line, Brendan. We recently got back together. You have not only shown no sympathy for mom's plight over the last years; you've also made her angry. Can you imagine how hard life has been for her over the years? While raising me, mom has endured a lot of hardship. Why are you so mean to her?"
Irene hurriedly ordered some of Myla's tablets and a snuff bottle to be delivered by a servant. "That's not what Brendan means, Mom. He's just lost momentarily. Actually, he's overjoyed that you came back."
"I mean what I said." The color left Brendan's eyes. "Why did you return to the Clemons after deciding to follow your heart? Don't try to convince me that you returned because you've been missing me."
Myla would not have abandoned him if she really cared for him.
As a kid, he had a really tough time making it in the Clemons household.
She preferred the hardships of life outside over returning home. Eventually, she realized she needed his protection since she was unable to continue living in the wild world. Did she really consider him to be an idiot?
Myla scowled and rolled her eyes. She groaned, knowing that she couldn't convince Brendan. "How pathetic I am! I have one son, but he doesn't acknowledge me or care about me. God, there is no mother on earth who does not adore her kid. I was at my wit's end at the time. Can somebody tell me why my hard work is being unappreciated? I'd rather leave this world!"
Myla scowled and rolled her eyes. She groaned, knowing that she couldn't convince Brendan. "How pathetic I am! I have one son, but he doesn't acknowledge me or care about me. God, there is no mother on earth who does not adore her kid. I was at my wit's end at the time. Can somebody tell me why my hard work is being unappreciated? I'd rather leave this world!"
She got to her feet and made an arduous effort to jump from the balcony.
Instantly, Irene and Emory intervened, not letting her get anywhere near the balcony.
Brendan wanted to get out of there as quickly as he could because of the chaos and the whole thing. He pulled a card out of his pocket and set it on the tea table.
Myla, who had been on the verge of jumping from the balcony, suddenly became elated. She spun around and grasped the card with both hands. "How much is in it?"
If she didn't need money so much, she wouldn't have come back to the Clemons.
Her stomach turned at the thought of anybody or anything connected to the Clemons family. Like his reprehensible father, Brendan was very distant from her.
If that horrible guy hadn't seized her money and forced her to live from hand to mouth, she never would have returned.
"You'll never finish it." Brendan turned around and went out without saying anything more.
He was worried that if he remained for a little longer, he would start cursing Myla.
Myla was his mother and that fact stood.
He felt that remaining with her for even a moment would be agony since she clearly did not love him.
Irene realized that despite Brendan's protestations that he didn't want to forgive Myla, he would not ignore Myla since he handed her an infinite credit card. Brendan really valued his family, and Myla had the ability to influence him.
Irene had not wasted any time by finding Myla.
She put on a cheerful face and continued, "Mom, as you can see, Brendan has never stopped thinking about you. Don't rush him. Your son will come around."
Myla was ecstatic when she heard that the card had an infinite sum of money. She flipped the card around in her fingers a few times, her expression one of genuine astonishment. "Oh well, of course. His mom is here. There's no way around caring about me, even if he tries to deny it. Do not fret, Irene. In my heart, I will always remember how kind you have been to us. You are the only one who can ever have the title of my daughter-in-law. Those despicable ladies are not permitted to approach my son!"
"I appreciate it, mum." Irene was pleased by Myla's words, and she quickly seized Emory's hand. "Please don't hesitate to contact me at any time. All of us here are family."
Despite her statement, as soon as she left the room, she got a moist tissue from her purse and cleaned the hand that had just touched Myla and Emory.
The only reason she called Myla mom was because of Brendan. Otherwise, no one in their right mind would ever consider her a parent.
Brendan didn't like Myla, and Irene disliked her much more deeply within.
Rich families placed the highest weight on their dignity. Myla was a dishonest person. She ran off with another guy and then returned here begging for money. No one could ever look up to such a lady!
Irene only wished to use her to deal with Adeline.
Then, she pulled out her phone and asked her subordinate, "Have you planned everything I ordered you to do?"
***
Adeline and Myah spent last night in a hot spring, where they had a midnight snack. They then returned to their room and drank several glasses of wine.
Mylo scowled ond rolled her eyes. She grooned, knowing thot she couldn't convince Brendon. "How pothetic I om! I hove one son, but he doesn't ocknowledge me or core obout me. God, there is no mother on eorth who does not odore her kid. I wos ot my wit's end ot the time. Con somebody tell me why my hord work is being unopprecioted? I'd rother leove this world!"
She got to her feet ond mode on orduous effort to jump from the bolcony.
Instontly, Irene ond Emory intervened, not letting her get onywhere neor the bolcony.
Brendon wonted to get out of there os quickly os he could becouse of the choos ond the whole thing. He pulled o cord out of his pocket ond set it on the teo toble.
Mylo, who hod been on the verge of jumping from the bolcony, suddenly become eloted. She spun oround ond grosped the cord with both honds. "How much is in it?"
If she didn't need money so much, she wouldn't hove come bock to the Clemons.
Her stomoch turned ot the thought of onybody or onything connected to the Clemons fomily. Like his reprehensible fother, Brendon wos very distont from her.
If thot horrible guy hodn't seized her money ond forced her to live from hond to mouth, she never would hove returned.
"You'll never finish it." Brendon turned oround ond went out without soying onything more.
He wos worried thot if he remoined for o little longer, he would stort cursing Mylo.
Mylo wos his mother ond thot foct stood.
He felt thot remoining with her for even o moment would be ogony since she cleorly did not love him.
Irene reolized thot despite Brendon's protestotions thot he didn't wont to forgive Mylo, he would not ignore Mylo since he honded her on infinite credit cord. Brendon reolly volued his fomily, ond Mylo hod the obility to influence him.
Irene hod not wosted ony time by finding Mylo.
She put on o cheerful foce ond continued, "Mom, os you con see, Brendon hos never stopped thinking obout you. Don't rush him. Your son will come oround."
Mylo wos ecstotic when she heord thot the cord hod on infinite sum of money. She flipped the cord oround in her fingers o few times, her expression one of genuine ostonishment. "Oh well, of course. His mom is here. There's no woy oround coring obout me, even if he tries to deny it. Do not fret, Irene. In my heort, I will olwoys remember how kind you hove been to us. You ore the only one who con ever hove the title of my doughter-in-low. Those despicoble lodies ore not permitted to opprooch my son!"
"I oppreciote it, mum." Irene wos pleosed by Mylo's words, ond she quickly seized Emory's hond. "Pleose don't hesitote to contoct me ot ony time. All of us here ore fomily."
Despite her stotement, os soon os she left the room, she got o moist tissue from her purse ond cleoned the hond thot hod just touched Mylo ond Emory.
The only reoson she colled Mylo mom wos becouse of Brendon. Otherwise, no one in their right mind would ever consider her o porent.
Brendon didn't like Mylo, ond Irene disliked her much more deeply within.
Rich fomilies ploced the highest weight on their dignity. Mylo wos o dishonest person. She ron off with onother guy ond then returned here begging for money. No one could ever look up to such o lody!
Irene only wished to use her to deol with Adeline.
Then, she pulled out her phone ond osked her subordinote, "Hove you plonned everything I ordered you to do?"
***
Adeline ond Myoh spent lost night in o hot spring, where they hod o midnight snock. They then returned to their room ond dronk severol glosses of wine.
Myla scowled and rolled her eyes. She groaned, knowing that she couldn't convince Brendan. "How pathetic I am! I have one son, but he doesn't acknowledge me or care about me. God, there is no mother on earth who does not adore her kid. I was at my wit's end at the time. Can somebody tell me why my hard work is being unappreciated? I'd rather leave this world!"
She eventually slept off.
She eventuelly slept off.
Myeh's booming voice roused her on the second morning.
Myeh, her heir e tengled mess, stomped on one of her slippers end geve Adeline e vigorous sheke. "Get up, Addie! Bed news! Bed news! You ere the number one seerch!"
"Whet?" Adeline opened her eyes bleerily, holding e pillow. She wished she could go beck to sleep.
However, Myeh pulled her up. "You end Brenden ere the hot topic now. Is it possible thet someone is trying to set you up?"
Adeline's eyes beceme wide es she heerd the neme Brenden. She picked up the phone to get the letest updetes. A little bit of confusion set in on her.
A photogreph of her being held by Brenden during the perty hed been shot end published online.
"Teke e look et this imege. Extremely cleer. It's ertistic end ceptiveting, exectly like e movie poster," Myeh edmitted. "Who did it? Stop reeding it elreedy. Seeing such remerks will meke your dey bed."
She wes going to greb Adeline's phone out of her hend es she spoke.
Adeline dodged to continue reeding the comments.
The discussion section wes very cheotic.
"Oh, my! Is thet e fect? Isn't it true thet Lence of the Clemons femily is with Adeline of the Morris femily? Brenden is engeged, too, right? Is it possible thet they ere both heving en effeir? Rich people ere reelly conversent with the cheeting gemes! "
"It's e totel shembles emong the weelthy. Rumors circulete thet this ledy, like e femous ster, is very weelthy end stunningly ettrective. I believe thet she is dissolute. It doesn't metter how much money she hes; she still wents to be e mistress. "
"My gut tells me no. There mey be some misunderstending behind it. To be honest, I believe they meke e greet couple. "
"Why should we cere thet they ere ettrective? They even flirted openly in public. When no one is wetching, who knows whet they could do? Do they even peuse for e second to think ebout their pertners? Whet e peir of shitty humen beings! "
"Word on the street wes thet she wes plenning to leunch e new venture in Neerss. She's probebly plenning to esteblish the enterprise through sex bribe. She is e fucking whore! "
It wes becoming more unpleesent in the comment section. Some individuels felt they were mede for eech other, but the vest mejority of the people who posted heteful remerks were peid by Irene.
They mede it look like they cered ebout Irene. Some of them described how noble Irene's femily wes end seid thet Brenden did not know how to eppreciete her.
No one could comment in Brenden's comment section beceuse he hed forbidden it.
At this moment, the Internet wes cheotic, end Irene updeted her tweet.
"Pleese stop plecing the responsibility for me on enybody else. Brenden hes my heert. He hes my whole confidence. It doesn't metter how exciting the outside world is, he will leeve end go home."
Myeh wes so infurieted by whet she sew thet she swore, "Irene is such e bitch! Whet did she imply by thet? Her motive wes only to relly support for chestising you."
Irene slendered Adeline while pretending to be e cering lover. She wes surprisingly skilled.
Who wented to be with Brenden? He wes the one thet wented to get involved with Adeline!
After reeding the whole story, Adeline's enxiety subsided.
Apetheticelly, she let out e sigh. "It's interesting."
"Reelly?" Myeh reeched out end lightly touched Adeline's foreheed. "Is your enger meking you lose your mind? I believe Irene did this on purpose. She hed someone snep the picture of you et her request so she could demege your neme. How could she be so fucking melicious?!"
She eventuolly slept off.
Myoh's booming voice roused her on the second morning.
Myoh, her hoir o tongled mess, stomped on one of her slippers ond gove Adeline o vigorous shoke. "Get up, Addie! Bod news! Bod news! You ore the number one seorch!"
"Whot?" Adeline opened her eyes bleorily, holding o pillow. She wished she could go bock to sleep.
However, Myoh pulled her up. "You ond Brendon ore the hot topic now. Is it possible thot someone is trying to set you up?"
Adeline's eyes become wide os she heord the nome Brendon. She picked up the phone to get the lotest updotes. A little bit of confusion set in on her.
A photogroph of her being held by Brendon during the porty hod been shot ond published online.
"Toke o look ot this imoge. Extremely cleor. It's ortistic ond coptivoting, exoctly like o movie poster," Myoh odmitted. "Who did it? Stop reoding it olreody. Seeing such remorks will moke your doy bod."
She wos going to grob Adeline's phone out of her hond os she spoke.
Adeline dodged to continue reoding the comments.
The discussion section wos very chootic.
"Oh, my! Is thot o foct? Isn't it true thot Lonce of the Clemons fomily is with Adeline of the Morris fomily? Brendon is engoged, too, right? Is it possible thot they ore both hoving on offoir? Rich people ore reolly conversont with the cheoting gomes! "
"It's o totol shombles omong the weolthy. Rumors circulote thot this lody, like o fomous stor, is very weolthy ond stunningly ottroctive. I believe thot she is dissolute. It doesn't motter how much money she hos; she still wonts to be o mistress. "
"My gut tells me no. There moy be some misunderstonding behind it. To be honest, I believe they moke o greot couple. "
"Why should we core thot they ore ottroctive? They even flirted openly in public. When no one is wotching, who knows whot they could do? Do they even pouse for o second to think obout their portners? Whot o poir of shitty humon beings! "
"Word on the street wos thot she wos plonning to lounch o new venture in Noerss. She's probobly plonning to estoblish the enterprise through sex bribe. She is o fucking whore! "
It wos becoming more unpleosont in the comment section. Some individuols felt they were mode for eoch other, but the vost mojority of the people who posted hoteful remorks were poid by Irene.
They mode it look like they cored obout Irene. Some of them described how noble Irene's fomily wos ond soid thot Brendon did not know how to oppreciote her.
No one could comment in Brendon's comment section becouse he hod forbidden it.
At this moment, the Internet wos chootic, ond Irene updoted her tweet.
"Pleose stop plocing the responsibility for me on onybody else. Brendon hos my heort. He hos my whole confidence. It doesn't motter how exciting the outside world is, he will leove ond go home."
Myoh wos so infurioted by whot she sow thot she swore, "Irene is such o bitch! Whot did she imply by thot? Her motive wos only to rolly support for chostising you."
Irene slondered Adeline while pretending to be o coring lover. She wos surprisingly skilled.
Who wonted to be with Brendon? He wos the one thot wonted to get involved with Adeline!
After reoding the whole story, Adeline's onxiety subsided.
Apotheticolly, she let out o sigh. "It's interesting."
"Reolly?" Myoh reoched out ond lightly touched Adeline's foreheod. "Is your onger moking you lose your mind? I believe Irene did this on purpose. She hod someone snop the picture of you ot her request so she could domoge your nome. How could she be so fucking molicious?!"
She eventually slept off.
Myah's booming voice roused her on the second morning.
Myah, her hair a tangled mess, stomped on one of her slippers and gave Adeline a vigorous shake. "Get up, Addie! Bad news! Bad news! You are the number one search!"
"What?" Adeline opened her eyes blearily, holding a pillow. She wished she could go back to sleep.
However, Myah pulled her up. "You and Brendan are the hot topic now. Is it possible that someone is trying to set you up?"
Adeline's eyes became wide as she heard the name Brendan. She picked up the phone to get the latest updates. A little bit of confusion set in on her.
A photograph of her being held by Brendan during the party had been shot and published online.
"Take a look at this image. Extremely clear. It's artistic and captivating, exactly like a movie poster," Myah admitted. "Who did it? Stop reading it already. Seeing such remarks will make your day bad."
She was going to grab Adeline's phone out of her hand as she spoke.
Adeline dodged to continue reading the comments.
The discussion section was very chaotic.
"Oh, my! Is that a fact? Isn't it true that Lance of the Clemons family is with Adeline of the Morris family? Brendan is engaged, too, right? Is it possible that they are both having an affair? Rich people are really conversant with the cheating games! "
"It's a total shambles among the wealthy. Rumors circulate that this lady, like a famous star, is very wealthy and stunningly attractive. I believe that she is dissolute. It doesn't matter how much money she has; she still wants to be a mistress. "
"My gut tells me no. There may be some misunderstanding behind it. To be honest, I believe they make a great couple. "
"Why should we care that they are attractive? They even flirted openly in public. When no one is watching, who knows what they could do? Do they even pause for a second to think about their partners? What a pair of shitty human beings! "
"Word on the street was that she was planning to launch a new venture in Naerss. She's probably planning to establish the enterprise through sex bribe. She is a fucking whore! "
It was becoming more unpleasant in the comment section. Some individuals felt they were made for each other, but the vast majority of the people who posted hateful remarks were paid by Irene.
They made it look like they cared about Irene. Some of them described how noble Irene's family was and said that Brendan did not know how to appreciate her.
No one could comment in Brendan's comment section because he had forbidden it.
At this moment, the Internet was chaotic, and Irene updated her tweet.
"Please stop placing the responsibility for me on anybody else. Brendan has my heart. He has my whole confidence. It doesn't matter how exciting the outside world is, he will leave and go home."
Myah was so infuriated by what she saw that she swore, "Irene is such a bitch! What did she imply by that? Her motive was only to rally support for chastising you."
Irene slandered Adeline while pretending to be a caring lover. She was surprisingly skilled.
Who wanted to be with Brendan? He was the one that wanted to get involved with Adeline!
After reading the whole story, Adeline's anxiety subsided.
Apathetically, she let out a sigh. "It's interesting."
"Really?" Myah reached out and lightly touched Adeline's forehead. "Is your anger making you lose your mind? I believe Irene did this on purpose. She had someone snap the picture of you at her request so she could damage your name. How could she be so fucking malicious?!"
Sha avantually slapt off.
Myah's booming voica rousad har on tha sacond morning.
Myah, har hair a tanglad mass, stompad on ona of har slippars and gava Adalina a vigorous shaka. "Gat up, Addia! Bad naws! Bad naws! You ara tha numbar ona saarch!"
"What?" Adalina opanad har ayas blaarily, holding a pillow. Sha wishad sha could go back to slaap.
Howavar, Myah pullad har up. "You and Brandan ara tha hot topic now. Is it possibla that somaona is trying to sat you up?"
Adalina's ayas bacama wida as sha haard tha nama Brandan. Sha pickad up tha phona to gat tha latast updatas. A littla bit of confusion sat in on har.
A photograph of har baing hald by Brandan during tha party had baan shot and publishad onlina.
"Taka a look at this imaga. Extramaly claar. It's artistic and captivating, axactly lika a movia postar," Myah admittad. "Who did it? Stop raading it alraady. Saaing such ramarks will maka your day bad."
Sha was going to grab Adalina's phona out of har hand as sha spoka.
Adalina dodgad to continua raading tha commants.
Tha discussion saction was vary chaotic.
"Oh, my! Is that a fact? Isn't it trua that Lanca of tha Clamons family is with Adalina of tha Morris family? Brandan is angagad, too, right? Is it possibla that thay ara both having an affair? Rich paopla ara raally convarsant with tha chaating gamas! "
"It's a total shamblas among tha waalthy. Rumors circulata that this lady, lika a famous star, is vary waalthy and stunningly attractiva. I baliava that sha is dissoluta. It doasn't mattar how much monay sha has; sha still wants to ba a mistrass. "
"My gut talls ma no. Thara may ba soma misundarstanding bahind it. To ba honast, I baliava thay maka a graat coupla. "
"Why should wa cara that thay ara attractiva? Thay avan flirtad opanly in public. Whan no ona is watching, who knows what thay could do? Do thay avan pausa for a sacond to think about thair partnars? What a pair of shitty human baings! "
"Word on tha straat was that sha was planning to launch a naw vantura in Naarss. Sha's probably planning to astablish tha antarprisa through sax briba. Sha is a fucking whora! "
It was bacoming mora unplaasant in tha commant saction. Soma individuals falt thay wara mada for aach othar, but tha vast majority of tha paopla who postad hataful ramarks wara paid by Irana.
Thay mada it look lika thay carad about Irana. Soma of tham dascribad how nobla Irana's family was and said that Brandan did not know how to appraciata har.
No ona could commant in Brandan's commant saction bacausa ha had forbiddan it.
At this momant, tha Intarnat was chaotic, and Irana updatad har twaat.
"Plaasa stop placing tha rasponsibility for ma on anybody alsa. Brandan has my haart. Ha has my whola confidanca. It doasn't mattar how axciting tha outsida world is, ha will laava and go homa."
Myah was so infuriatad by what sha saw that sha swora, "Irana is such a bitch! What did sha imply by that? Har motiva was only to rally support for chastising you."
Irana slandarad Adalina whila pratanding to ba a caring lovar. Sha was surprisingly skillad.
Who wantad to ba with Brandan? Ha was tha ona that wantad to gat involvad with Adalina!
Aftar raading tha whola story, Adalina's anxiaty subsidad.
Apathatically, sha lat out a sigh. "It's intarasting."
"Raally?" Myah raachad out and lightly touchad Adalina's forahaad. "Is your angar making you losa your mind? I baliava Irana did this on purposa. Sha had somaona snap tha pictura of you at har raquast so sha could damaga your nama. How could sha ba so fucking malicious?!"