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Chapter 73: Gwenda Evans Is Cecilia Kelly’s Boss

With her eyebrow raised, Gwenda said with certainty, "The questions I asked you earlier were traps.

But I didn't think that you would just fall for it."

"No... You guys are outrageous! How can you decide whether or not I'm Cecilia's fan based on a few

questions?"

The man roared angrily.

Gwenda gazed at him impassively. "We've checked. You don't have a fan club membership, and you

don't know Cecilia at all. Thus, based on these two points alone, we can conclude that you were never

a fan of Cecilia's."

"I..."

The man panicked. "No! You're full of bullsh*t. I am Cecilia's fan!"

"It doesn't matter if you admit the truth or not."

Gwenda's tone became cold as she said assertively, "We've determined that you're not Cecilia's fan.

So, your actions have severely damaged Cecilia's interests. We will file for a lawsuit."

"You want to sue me?"

The man suddenly turned pale.

"Yes. Even if Lina lets you off for this, we won't. So, you'll just have to wait for the lawyer's letter now."

With that, Gwenda got up abruptly and left.

The man slumped on the chair, his face ashen.

Upon leaving the police station, Gwenda sighed in relief. Then, she turned to instruct Hattie, "Head

back to the studio and sort out the recordings we just took. Post them online once you're done, and get

a lawyer to draft a lawyer's letter."

"Alright, Gwenda, I'll do it once I get back."

...

That night, the recording was posted on the Internet. Along with it, M Studio's statement and the

drafted lawyer's letter was posted.

These two items caused an uproar in the media.

Those who supported Cecilia, as well as her fans, became bold and tough in an instant.

They organised themselves and began to attack Madeleine and Lina's Twitter account...

"Don't miss it, folks. Come on over and see how this shameless manager covers up for herself by

shouting with the crowd."

"She doesn't even have Cecilia's talent and wants to make her name through sensationalism. How

bloody disgusting."

"How can you advise someone to have a conscience when yours is nonexistent?"

"Well done, now everyone online knows what sort of dirty sh*t you guys have been pulling. Apologise

right now!"

"Lina Wood's a rare kind of b*tch, huh? I can't believe she came up with such a sh*tty idea and tried to

frame Cecilia like this! She's got to flop!"

"Yoooooo! Where have Lina's troll fans gone off to? Come on out and face us head-on!"

Furthermore, Cecilia gained more followers due to this matter.

Everyone knew that she was framed, so they went to comfort her on Twitter.

Cecilia's popularity spiked once again. Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

...

As this was happening, all hell broke lose in KG Entertainment's CEO office.

"You're all useless f*ckers!"

Benson was enraged.

Lina and Madeleine were both terrified.

Jason looked even worse and had his head down, not daring to make a sound.

With his hands on his hips, Benson bellowed, "Did I employ you f*ckers to create problems for me? You

can't even handle Cecilia f*cking Kelly! How dare you show yourself before me!"

Lina was so scared that she almost cried. She bit her lip hard and her brows drew together.

When Benson heard the noise, he glared at her and snarled. "Are you crying? You actually have the

audacity to cry?"

"Mr. Evans, it's not Lina's fault."

Jason took the risk and spoke.

Benson laughed though he was furious. "Yes, it's not her fault because you're the one who

recommended her. This is all on you!"

Jason was momentarily struck speechless.

"You made it sound like a good endeavour, and we've spent all of our resources on her. Now? We've

lost everything!"

Benson slammed his hand on the table so hard that the documents on it fell into a scattered heap on

the floor. He was boiling with rage.

The other three lowered their heads even further, not even daring to breathe noticeably.

After a while, Benson calmed down. He took a deep breath and ordered, "Ban Lina Wood immediately.

I do not want to see her ever again!"

Hearing this, Lina turned pale and collapsed to the floor with a thud. "No, Mr. Evans, please..."

"Where's security? Get her out of here!"

Benson did not want to look at her any longer.

Lina pleaded, "Please, Mr. Evans, don't do this to me. It's not my fault, please..."

The security guard dragged the whimpering woman out of the office. Her pleas gradually faded away.

Madeleine was scared half to death and she trembled uncontrollably.

Jason was also pale.

"You two, your salary will be reduced by half, and your year-end bonuses will be deducted!"

Benson said grumpily as he jabbed a finger at them.

"Yes, sir."

Jason and Madeleine did not dare object.

"Get out."

Benson waved impatiently.

Madeleine left immediately, but Jason did not.

He stayed where he was and reported deferentially, "Mr. Evans, I have something to report."

"What else do you want to say?"

All these stupid things gave Benson a headache, his temples throbbed. So, his tone of voice was

unpleasant.

Jason knew that he was in a bad mood, so he did not beat around the bush and said, "It's about Miss

Evans."

"Gwenda?"

Benson frowned.

"Yes, I found out that M Studio, where Cecilia's at right now, has something to do with Miss Evans. And

she is Cecilia's manger."

"What?"

Benson's vision went black and his blood pressure soared.