With a flick of his hand, Alexander scrolled down the screen, his eyes taking in the flood of messages about his lover''s unfaithfulness. Among the sea ofments, a few kind souls had reached out with words of warning: [Alexander, don''t be deceived.]Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    [Alexander, your lover is leaving you for someone else.]There were also those who simply observed from the sidelines, theirments tinged with a strange sense of relief.


    [Even someone as handsome and wealthy as Alexander can get dumped by a woman, I suddenly feel relieved.]


    [Even Alexander is abandoned, tell me what love is!]


    Some messages were directed at Getty, Alexander''s lover.


    [Thank you, Getty, for setting Alexander free. When I marry him, I''ll reward you with lots of money. @Getty] [Getty, you''re so misguided! @Getty]


    [I hope there''s nothing wrong with Alexander. (Whispered)]


    Kyle nced at Alexander''s expression. He remained calm and even finished reading all thements.


    His reaction surprised Kyle a little.


    Before Kyle could delve further into his thoughts, Alexander abruptly mmed hisptop shut, the sound echoing in the room.


    "Handle this," hemanded.


    Kyle quickly opened his ownptop, seeking rification.


    "You mean the situation with Getty?"Alexander shot him a nce. "The messages about my supposed infidelity."


    Upon hearing Alexander''s words, Kyle had to suppress augh. He pinched his thigh to keep his amusement in check.


    "Yes!" he agreed, his cheeks flushed as he hurried out of the room,ptop in tow.


    As he left, Kyle couldn''t help but ponder the audacity of theizens. They had alle to mock Alexander. How would Alexander react to this? The news had already spread throughout thepany.


    As Kyle passed by the restroom, he heardughter echoing from within. The employees were openly mocking Alexander''s predicament.


    However, as the news of Getty''s infidelity spread, the narrative began to shift. The incident involving Getty and Mr. Cox''s hotel room affair seemed to lose its significance. Even the official statements released by bothpanies were overshadowed by the trending topic of Alexander''s scandal. It seemed the public was more interested in the personal affairs of the wealthy than the scandals of celebrities.


    Meanwhile, Quinn spent the entire day at the vi, scouring the news. She searched for any information about Getty, but the majority of what she found was about Alexander''s scandal, which had garnered significant attention.


    Quinn read the mockingments from theizens, a bitter smile ying on her lips. The world seemed to view Alexander as a pitiful figure, as if Getty and Alexander were destined to be together. And Quinn...Who was she in all this?No one knew, and no one seemed to care. Even Alexander''s friends were unaware of her existence, let alone strangers.


    Just as Quinn was about to switch off her phone, a new article caught her eye. It was a statement from Kennedy Enterprise. The message was simple, asserting that Getty had been with Alexander the previous night and that the leaked photos were fabricated.


    It seemed Alexander had not broken up with Getty, but had chosen to protect her. This was tantamount to indirectly admitting that Getty was his girlfriend.


    Quinn stared at the statement bearing the Kennedy Enterprise seal, a pang of pain in her heart. If Alexander was with Gettyst night, then who was she with? Who indeed?