The Queen Back From Hell - Chapter 39: Chapter 39
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It was the simplest and most effective method. Whether it would backfire later didn't even matter right now—they had no better option.
The two of them discussed for quite a while how to handle this, but they still didn't land on a solid plan.
Right in the middle of their headache, Vivian's call came through.
"How are things going over there?" Vivian asked.
"Mr. Evans is ready to bury the trend. Ugh… we really have no choice. We'll go with that," Jamie replied tiredly.
Vivian knew they couldn't afford to waste time on this. She quickly shared her idea.
Vivian said, "This whole thing started because of Meredith. Both our families are taking hits over this, and all because our daughter's too naive. She got used as someone else's weapon.
"The Bradford family is just sitting back and watching. Honestly, this is all on those two daughters of theirs. We should just make the whole thing public."
Vivian smiled. "I just found out that the girl who clashed with Perla in the video is the real daughter the Bradford family just found.
"Perla thought Meredith was being bullied at home, so she stood up for her. Let's reveal the truth about the Bradfords' two daughters.
"Once the internet grabs onto that real-vs-fake heiress drama, the focus will shift. The pressure on us and the Evans family will naturally fade."
Jamie's exhausted face finally brightened with a hint of a smile. He had just found out that the girl in the video was the long-lost Bradford daughter.
Jamie had been thinking of calling Henry, but now it seemed unnecessary.
Just as Jamie was about to order someone to move on this idea, his assistant sent over the surveillance footage from the Ogilvy Steakhousehouse the day before.
After watching the full video, both Jamie and Vivian let out a breath. For the first time in days, they felt a sense of relief.
Jamie said, "Babe, I'm gonna call Mr. Evans right now. We'll leak the video and the information, then hire a few troll farms to steer public opinion. Once everyone's focused on the Bradfords, even if a few people still come at us, it won't cause much of a stir."
Feeling a whole lot better, Jamie immediately made the call.
Upstairs, Perla was still sulking. She was scrolling through the day's hottest headlines on her phone.
Perla was deep in the comments section, trying to argue with random users. But her one voice was drowned out in seconds.
In less than a minute, Perla's entire comment thread was just filled with hate.
Furious, Perla threw her phone and gritted her teeth, cursing Arielle.
Perla murmured, 'It's all Arielle's fault. Me, Mya, and Meredith—we're the ones who got hurt.
'First she picks on sweet Meredith, then comes after me? Hmph. Just wait till school starts. She'll be sorry.'
Meanwhile, Arielle had just seen the video of her dumping food on Perla. Her lips curled into a cold smirk as she watched everything fall apart.
Arielle thought, 'It feels amazing to watch those two families turn on each other.'
With the stock prices of both the Sidel and Evans Groups crashing hard, they were finally getting a taste of messing with her.
The video of Perla throwing the glass was blowing up online.
At the same time, the drama about the Bradford family's real and fake daughters had hit the trending topics.
The narrative had clearly shifted—likely thanks to those two families pulling strings.
As Arielle kept scrolling through the latest news, she murmured to herself, "I wonder what Meredith thinks about the whole real-vs-fake daughter thing going public…"
Arielle thought, 'Let the Sidels and Evanses fight the Bradfords. The nastier, the better. I've already gotten what I want.
'Now it's just a matter of watching Meredith react to the truth being exposed.'
As for the Sidel and Evans families, Arielle didn't care at all.
Their stock prices rising or falling wouldn't change the fact that a year from now, the Sidel Group would go bankrupt.
Moreover, Henry and Sharon had bigger problems coming. Their precious daughter was getting roasted alive by the internet.
Arielle was honestly curious how they'd handle that next.
After a while, Arielle turned off her phone and got ready to leave.
But just as Arielle stood up, someone pounded on the door with a furious voice. "Arielle!"
The two of them discussed for quite a while how to handle this, but they still didn't land on a solid plan.
Right in the middle of their headache, Vivian's call came through.
"How are things going over there?" Vivian asked.
"Mr. Evans is ready to bury the trend. Ugh… we really have no choice. We'll go with that," Jamie replied tiredly.
Vivian knew they couldn't afford to waste time on this. She quickly shared her idea.
Vivian said, "This whole thing started because of Meredith. Both our families are taking hits over this, and all because our daughter's too naive. She got used as someone else's weapon.
"The Bradford family is just sitting back and watching. Honestly, this is all on those two daughters of theirs. We should just make the whole thing public."
Vivian smiled. "I just found out that the girl who clashed with Perla in the video is the real daughter the Bradford family just found.
"Perla thought Meredith was being bullied at home, so she stood up for her. Let's reveal the truth about the Bradfords' two daughters.
"Once the internet grabs onto that real-vs-fake heiress drama, the focus will shift. The pressure on us and the Evans family will naturally fade."
Jamie's exhausted face finally brightened with a hint of a smile. He had just found out that the girl in the video was the long-lost Bradford daughter.
Jamie had been thinking of calling Henry, but now it seemed unnecessary.
Just as Jamie was about to order someone to move on this idea, his assistant sent over the surveillance footage from the Ogilvy Steakhousehouse the day before.
After watching the full video, both Jamie and Vivian let out a breath. For the first time in days, they felt a sense of relief.
Jamie said, "Babe, I'm gonna call Mr. Evans right now. We'll leak the video and the information, then hire a few troll farms to steer public opinion. Once everyone's focused on the Bradfords, even if a few people still come at us, it won't cause much of a stir."
Feeling a whole lot better, Jamie immediately made the call.
Upstairs, Perla was still sulking. She was scrolling through the day's hottest headlines on her phone.
Perla was deep in the comments section, trying to argue with random users. But her one voice was drowned out in seconds.
In less than a minute, Perla's entire comment thread was just filled with hate.
Furious, Perla threw her phone and gritted her teeth, cursing Arielle.
Perla murmured, 'It's all Arielle's fault. Me, Mya, and Meredith—we're the ones who got hurt.
'First she picks on sweet Meredith, then comes after me? Hmph. Just wait till school starts. She'll be sorry.'
Meanwhile, Arielle had just seen the video of her dumping food on Perla. Her lips curled into a cold smirk as she watched everything fall apart.
Arielle thought, 'It feels amazing to watch those two families turn on each other.'
With the stock prices of both the Sidel and Evans Groups crashing hard, they were finally getting a taste of messing with her.
The video of Perla throwing the glass was blowing up online.
At the same time, the drama about the Bradford family's real and fake daughters had hit the trending topics.
The narrative had clearly shifted—likely thanks to those two families pulling strings.
As Arielle kept scrolling through the latest news, she murmured to herself, "I wonder what Meredith thinks about the whole real-vs-fake daughter thing going public…"
Arielle thought, 'Let the Sidels and Evanses fight the Bradfords. The nastier, the better. I've already gotten what I want.
'Now it's just a matter of watching Meredith react to the truth being exposed.'
As for the Sidel and Evans families, Arielle didn't care at all.
Their stock prices rising or falling wouldn't change the fact that a year from now, the Sidel Group would go bankrupt.
Moreover, Henry and Sharon had bigger problems coming. Their precious daughter was getting roasted alive by the internet.
Arielle was honestly curious how they'd handle that next.
After a while, Arielle turned off her phone and got ready to leave.
But just as Arielle stood up, someone pounded on the door with a furious voice. "Arielle!"
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