Chapter 300

Susan's finger hovered over her phone screen.

The word "homewrecker" stung her eyes.

She thought Candy was scheming behind her back again. But when she opened the notification, she froze.

The news was about Candy herself!

The photo clearly showed Candy in a revealing nightgown, snuggled in a married man's arms.

Even worse, the man's wife had been pregnant at the time.

Susan scrolled down.

The爆料 was shocking: Candy had actively seduced the wealthy married man, then sent their intimate photos to his wife. She'd even called to taunt the pregnant woman, causing a miscarriage and permanent infertility.

"This is the so-called Nation's Sweetheart?"

Susan scoffed.

Her phone vibrated. Cecilia Grant's studio had posted an official statement:

"Susan Thompson has never undergone plastic surgery, never worked as an escort, never drugged anyone, and is certainly not a homewrecker."

Accompanying childhood photos showed Susan's natural beauty from kindergarten through college.

The comment section exploded.

"Now THIS is a real beauty!"

"How dare that plastic-faced Candy criticize others?"

"Susan, we wronged you!"

Then surveillance footage from A Variety of Beauties surfaced.

It clearly showed others had been in the private room that night besides Susan and Vincent.

"I knew Susan wouldn't do such things!"

"Candy's vile - a homewrecker who framed others!"

Susan's followers skyrocketed.

One million.

Two million.

Three million.

She rubbed her eyes, hardly believing it.

The irony deepened when someone exposed Candy's charity event records.

"Red carpet leech!"

"Center-stage queen who never donates!"

"Even when Susan was a nobody, she donated $20K!"

Public opinion completely reversed.

Susan exhaled in relief. Finally, she could attend tomorrow's parent-child event without worry.

Morning sunlight bathed the kindergarten entrance.

Little Daniel clung to Susan's hand, but his gaze drifted toward the distance.

Andrew Lucas stood with Nicole Capra, laughing as they entered the school.

Susan felt Daniel's small hand tighten.

"Mommy, I'm okay." He forced a smile.

Just then, a tall figure approached against the light.

Alexander Grant strode toward them in black athletic wear.

"Sorry I'm late." He crouched to Daniel's eye level. "Shall we do the sports day together?"

Daniel's eyes instantly brightened.