Victoria’s expression remained unchanged.


    $300, 000 was a trifling sumpared to her daily allowance.


    Without further inquiry, she promptly transferred $300, 000 to Sadie’s ount.


    Upon receiving the payment, Sadie was ecstatic, though she maintained aposed facade.


    “Rest assured, Victoria.


    Everything will proceed smoothly.


    ”


    Sure enough, the tension escted, and the situation took on a peculiar turn.


    Seemingly out of nowhere, rumors and gossip about Hannah began to inundate thement section.


    Some asserted she had served time in prison, while others spected she was a mistress, suggesting she had ensnared several affluent individuals across two generations at the same time.


    In summary, thements section was chaotic.


    Upon viewing it, Hannah was bombarded with nonsensical remarks, numbering in the hundreds.


    Rather than anger, she felt a sense of helplessness.


    What purpose did spreading these false rumors serve?


    She had encountered simr situations during her tenure in the school.


    This time, however, she was ustomed to it and perused the forum withposure.


    Bryson felt that something was off, and he asked, “What’s going on? Don’t you want toe to the mansion with me?”


    “That’s not your concern.


    I have personal matters to attend to.


    ”


    Hannah swiftly tapped on the screen, forwarding the forum’s website address to Dotson, requesting his assistance in resolving the issue.


    Bryson ceased questioning and pressed on the elerator, driving her back to the mansion.


    The mansion buzzed with activity that day, hosting not only Melina but also Makenna, Tyshawn’s mother.


    Guided by the butler, Bryson and Hannah entered the mansion.


    Upon seeing them, Melina chuckled.


    “What a surprise, Bryson.


    You and Miss Moore are both here.


    I’m free today.


    I came here to deliver a project n to Franco.


    Coincidentally, I ran into Mrs.


    Mitchell, so we ended up chatting for a bit longer.


    ”


    Beaming, Makenna grasped Melina’s hand affectionately.


    “No need for formality, dear.


    You can call me Aunt Makenna.


    After all, we’re family.


    ”


    Hannah had barely arrived when Makenna began to feign pleasantness, likely with the intention of provoking her.


    Ignoring Makenna entirely, Hannah directed her attention to the butler.


    “Is Franco avable?”


    “Just a moment, Miss Moore,” Melina interjected calmly.


    “I’m afraid Franco is upied at the moment,” Melina continued, gesturing with the file in her hand.From N?velDrama.Org.


    “He’s currently in a meeting with a guest, causing a dy in the project.


    ”


    Hannah avoided talking to Melina, but Melina persistently annoyed her.