Three hours had gone by since Evie saw the scheming scandal on the Internet.
Because the media is hungry for gossip, it was sure that the scandal had reached the hands of bloggers who would stop at nothing to spread the story for the sake of defaming Evie and content-making.
Evie herself didn't think much about the matter. Instead, she took her time, busy with her laptop, typing something that looked like a movie script. She was almost finished when she got a sudden call from Mr. Jones.
She knew the only reason he called her was the scandal, and simply forced herself to answer the phone, even though she wanted to ignore it.
"Hello," she said in a lazy voice.
"You won't believe it..."
Evie's face was expressionless.
"Yes, go ahead and tell me the Internet is full of stories about me attempting to murder Jessica," she mused within herself.
