<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 880 When Did I Be Friends With Her</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Perhaps it was coincidence, but not long after Cecilia stepped outside, a car slowly approached her. As the window rolled down, it revealed Nichs‘ handsome face.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Ceci.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia halted, looking at him. “What a coincidence.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Due to the previous instance where Nichs had saved her, along with the transformation in Magnus and his constant praises of Nichs, Cecilia’s perception of Nichs had changed.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“What are you doing here? Do you want me to take you home?” Nichs asked.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Shaking her head, Cecilia said, “No need, I’ll catch a cab backter.”</font></font>? 2024 N?v/el/Dram/a.Org.
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Although Nichs was a good man, she didn’t want to get involved with him again.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After hearing this, Nichs instructed the driver to stop the car. Following that, he opened the car door and stepped out.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Then, I’ll walk with you.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">At this point, it was no longer appropriate for Cecilia to refuse.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The two of them walked side by side down the street, drawing many sidelong nces from passersby.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Feeling better now?” Nichs initiated the conversation.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia nodded. “Yes, much better, thank you.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Upon noticing that she had no intention of sharing the issue regarding Pa, Nichs didn’t press further He remained silent, simply apanying her for a stretch of their journey.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">ncing at the time, Cecilia realized it was gettingte.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She stopped walking and said, “I need to go back.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“All right.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia hailed a taxi and got in.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nichs watched her leave, standing alone in the same spot and not moving for a long time.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Indeed, time had proven to be a powerful agent of change. The young girl he once knew was bing increasingly estranged from him.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After returning home, Cecilia began preparing dinner with the nanny.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">At that moment, Elliot rushed in. “Mommy, Ms. Talbot is on the phone.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Upon hearing this, Cecilia dried her hands and stepped outside to take the call.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Lottie, what’s wrong?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Boss, I’ve found out who’s been paying for the troll army. Not only has she been funding them, but she’s also been ndering you. Have you seen the news yet?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Unfazed by the situation, Cecilia made her way to the study and turned on theputer.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">A ring headline emerged: Suspected cheating in thetestposition contest, organizers are investigating and will severely penalize giarizingposers!</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After reading the article, Cecilia saw her song “Won’t Give Up” mentioned within. It was stated that the style of the song closely resembled that of a foreignposer, Cecille, even going as far as to use her of giarism.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Upon seeing such news, Cecilia couldn’t help butugh</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“I’m giarizing myself?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Not only that, do you know why your poprity suddenly surged?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Why?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia was still on the news page and hadn’t navigated away, so she was unaware that there was another trending topic.</font></font>
“Boss, why don’t you check out the other trending topics?”
Other trending topics?
Cecilia closed the news article and continued scrolling down. The sixth post was from Cassandra, urging everyone to respect original content.
She clicked on it and saw Cassandra’s post on Twitter.
I’m friends with Ms. Cecille, and we’ve coborated in the past. She’s an exceptional and kind–heartedposer, so I don’t want my friend’s hard work to be giarized by some people here.
After Cassandra posted this, her fans were all there to back her up.
Cecilia found herself wanting tough even more now,
When did I be friends with Cassandra?
“Boss, have you finished reading? You now know who’s intentionally targeting us, right?” Charlotte asked.
When Charlotte first saw the trending topic, she, too, had burst outughing.
This was her first time seeing the original getting caught in a counterfeit crackdown.
“Yeah, I’ve finished reading,” replied Cecilia.
“What do you want to do now? Should we step in and clear things up?” Charlotte asked again.
“No need, let the public opinion heat up a bit more.”