The teenager began his quest through the app soon enough.As a spectator, Giselle watched silently as he made his choices. Not once did she interfere.The viewers watching them were getting anxious. All they wanted was to crash through the screen and help the teenager avoid all the wrong choices.From the screen, they could see relevant options popping up left and right as the teenager filled in his answers.The simulator played out all the possible scenarios. It had even included the part where the user needed to fill up a form of possible scenarios.Would he be following his parents' wishes and apply to a top public university, or would he choose to let his parents down for the sake of his girlfriend and choose to go to a proprietary college with an annual tuition of 40 thousand dollars?When they saw him pick the option "Proprietary College" without missing a beat, the viewers began berating him once more."I can't take this anymore! How can there be someone so stupid? Your p
Giselle was at a loss for words.The teenager really was just a little brat in his rebellious phase after all. His mental capacity had developed no further than his muscles had. The viewers locked in on attacking him. Even with a screen separating them, they felt like the boy was going to asphyxiate them where they sat."Whose kid is this? Who let him out in the wild so that he could come piss us off? I feel like I'm going to die of frustration. Who's going to pay for my medical bills?""Hey, kid. I'm going to look down on you if you choose to go to a proprietary college!""I'm begging you. Don't come here fishing for attention when you've already made up your mind. We're total strangers. Even if you drop out of school, it's all on you!""I'm dying here. The last person who said something like this was my cousin. He graduated from a proprietary college and had no luck landing a job after graduating. Now, he only makes 420 dollars a month, and his wife left him for another guy!"
The teenager's question took many by surprise.There was a long silence in the live stream room before everything eventually erupted.Dozens of comments were pouring in at great speed. The older viewers immediately brought up their own children and mentioned how they would hate to see him throw away his future like this."Whose kid is this? Come and collect your son!""You get to attend a top public university, yet you're saying you want to go to a proprietary college instead? Dude, even if I had a decade-old blood clot in my head, I'd never say something so outrageous! You can't possibly be thinking you'd be a devoted lover by doing this?""Analysis complete. Here we have yet another victim of internet brainwashing. Madam, you have to knock him back to his senses!""It feels like they're here to rage bait. This is so scripted!""I agree with the user above. I don't think anyone in their right mind would say something like this."The teenager was reading the comments as they ca
"What? You're being too soft. I can't hear anything."Giselle and Finley were actually standing very near to each other, so it was impossible for Giselle not to have heard Finley.It was obvious that Giselle was giving Finley a hard time.Finley held back her tears and spoke louder. "I'm sorry!"This time, it was loud and clear.Giselle stared at Finley for a while before suddenly leaning in closer to her. The sudden approach caught the latter off guard.She felt a rush of warm breath brush against her ears, followed by Giselle whispering, "Consider yourself lucky that Mrs. Stone is here today, because it wouldn't have ended with a simple apology otherwise."Giselle straightened her back and excused herself.Moira wanted her to stay a little longer, but Giselle just smiled and said, "I'll visit you next time, Mrs. Stone. I have some things to attend to, so I'll be taking my leave."After a brief pause, Giselle added, "I hope this won't happen again."Chester had personally ta
Finley stood there, frozen.It was like her entire body had fallen into an ice cellar. Her eyes widened in shock as the papers were tossed in her face.The stack of papers eventually drifted gently to the ground.When they had all but fallen to the floor, Finley's shoulders began to tremble as she felt utterly humiliated.Giselle stood in front of her, staring at her coldly."Is this enough evidence for you, Finley?"Holly bent down, picking up a piece of paper. After going through its content, she could not help but feel relieved that she was not as stupid as Finley.When she first heard about the incident involving Jonathan and Giselle, she had also purchased a few alternative accounts with the intention of defaming Giselle.However, she was meticulous. After a few days of observation, she noticed that there was not a single related news item on the internet.This led her to conclude that someone had to be taking care of it behind the scenes. It was most likely the Lawsons o
Holly walked over to the door. As soon as she opened it, her face stiffened.Her eyes met Giselle's.The coldness in Giselle's gaze made Holly feel a knot in her stomach. However, before Holly could say anything, Giselle had already extended her arm, shoved her aside, and strode into the house. "Giselle, wh—"Holly shut the door and scrambled to catch up with Giselle.Everyone was surprised to see Giselle.For Moira, her appearance was a pleasant surprise. Lyla only took a glance at Giselle before she lowered her head, disappearing into her own world.As for Finley… Panic visibly flashed in her eyes. She dug her nails into her palms, forcing the pain to calm her down.Then, Finley said, "I don't remember inviting you, Ms. Stone. How did you get my address?"Giselle exuded pure hostility. Judging from the look in her eyes, this was no friendly visit.Upon seeing how Finley was stating the obvious, Giselle could not hold her laughter back."Shouldn't you know better what yo