The Perfect n


    Ramona believed his n was perfect.


    The more the situation escted online, the more influence it garnered, which yed right into his scheme.


    No matter how Seraphina tried to exin herself now, it was nearly impossible to clear her name. With thebel of ''whore'' hanging over her, removing it wouldn''t be easy. Unless she could prove she had no inappropriate rtionships with Sivir, Justin, or any other men,!


    Only Seraphina and those men knew the truth. She could only use her words to deny it, but without crucial evidence, would the online mob believe her?


    Even if she presented evidence, Ramona could im it was all fabricated.


    And even if Seraphina provided irrefutable evidence, it wouldn''t matter.


    By the time it happened, the majority of online users had already formed an impression of her as a whore.


    Which prestigious family would allow a woman like her to marry into theirs?


    In any case, Ramona believed this game was a sure win. He couldn''t think of any way he could lose.


    After liking a few more posts that insulted Seraphina, Ramona took a satisfied nap. When he woke up, it was already afternoon.


    The butler had prepared afternoon tea for him. As Ramona leisurely walked down the stairs, he asked, "Any news about that woman?"


    The timing was about right; Seraphina should have realised the lesson he was teaching her and should be ready to apologise.


    Seraphina wasn''t stupid. She must have figured out who was targeting her by now.


    The butler hesitated before he answered, "No news at all."


    Ramona paused as she answered. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "What? No news?"


    "Yes, the people we sent have been mingling with the reporters outside her house, keeping watch, but she hasn''t left her home all day. She hasn''t made any statements online either. I checked with the media tforms. Apparently, she hasn''t contacted anyone. It felt like she didn''t care about any of this."


    Ramona sneered coldly and asked, "Doesn''t she care? If she didn''t care, she wouldn''t be afraid to leave her home. She''s scared. Let''s wait a bit longer."


    When she realised the gravity of the situation, she woulde crawling, begging for forgiveness.


    Ramona chuckled to himself, feeling triumphant, and waited until the next day.


    "Has she reached out?"


    The butler shook his head and responded, "No, her reaction is the same as yesterday. She hasn''t left home."


    Tue,


    15


    The Perfect n


    Ramona frowned slightly and asked, "What about Cross Group? Any movements?"


    "Their stock price dipped a little, but there hasn''t been any major reaction. Under Mr. Cross''s management, the stock has stabilised."


    "Hmph, Sivir is capable, but it''s a shame he has his eyes on that woman. Emeris would never let her in. Now that Sivir is busy with thepany, he must have given up on her. She''s cornered." The butler carefully nodded. Ramona waited until the third day.


    The online discussions were still fervent, but there was no sign of movement from Seraphina.


    Sensing something amiss, Ramona instructed the butler to call Seraphina directly.


    Seraphina was at home with Justin, indulging in some retail therapy online. Shopping was the best way to alleviate stress, and spending money was indeed a joy.


    The two were huddled on the sofa, browsing online stores, when Seraphina''s phone rang. She frowned when she saw the number.


    "Who is it?"


    "It''s me, Ramona."


    He was the mastermind behind the entire situation.


    Justin urged her, "The live sale is starting! Hurry up! We need to grab it!"


    Without hesitation, Seraphina hung up the phone.


    Ramona''s expression darkened, and he asked, "Did the call go through?"


    The butler looked at the disconnected call and cautiously replied, "It was rejected."This belongs ? N?velDra/ma.Org.


    Is this a challenge to my authority?


    Romano''s expression showed clear signs of anger. This woman di