Semua Bab After the Breakup, the Billionaire Lost Control!: Bab 491 - Bab 500

“The first article and everything that followed were all paid for by Emma. She hired the media to write them. As for the comments smearing my sister, aside from a few people jumping on the bandwagon, ninety percent of them were bots. The accounts funding those bots also had direct financial transactions with the people writing the hit pieces.” “Emma!” Helen gritted her teeth in fury, clenching her fists. “I knew it was her from the start! I called it!” “I wasn’t the one who uncovered this. It was Chase—he was the first to notice the unusual activity online.” Richard shifted his gaze to Chase, who was sitting quietly to the side. “Well done,” Wilfred praised. Chase pursed his lips, his cheeks flushing slightly as he lowered his head. Compliments still made him a little shy. “Look into Emma Xander. Dig into her connections and go through every detail of her bank records.” Wilfred’s expression darkened. He never dismissed conflicts between women as trivial. When jealousy

Zac quickly apologized, coaxing her, “It’s my fault. I’ll find a chance to get rid of him one of these days.” “That’s more like it.” Helen, satisfied with his response, dropped the issue and reminded him again, “And don’t you dare tell Justin about Alex!” “You can trust me. My lips are sealed.” This wasn’t something he should be the one to reveal. If anyone was going to tell Justin, it had to be Haley herself or Justin would have to figure it out on his own. Zac had no intention of meddling in their affairs. At most, he would offer a little assist from the sidelines. When they arrived at the hospital’s underground parking lot, the two grabbed their things and headed upstairs. Inside the director’s office, Zac and Helen sat on the couch, eating breakfast. “Mmm, this bun is really good. How many did you buy?” Helen asked, enjoying the taste. Then, suddenly remembering her sister, she quickly retied the plastic bag. Haley probably hadn’t eaten yet. She should take

“Helen, did you hear what your husband just said?” Helen shot a glare at Zac. How dare he throw her under the bus? Zac leaned in close, lowering his voice to whisper in her ear, “All the negative online posts have been taken down, and related keywords are blocked. It’s fine now.” “Why didn’t you tell me sooner?” Helen frowned. She had just been worrying for nothing. “I’ve been too busy and forgot to mention it.” “Ahem!” Haley suddenly coughed loudly, interrupting their hushed conversation. “Whatever you two lovebirds are whispering about, save it for when you’re home. It’s broad daylight—have some shame.” “Hehe…” Helen chuckled awkwardly before slipping over to her sister and linking arms with her. “Sis, Zac and I just got our marriage license not too long ago. The wedding hasn’t even been planned yet, so we were thinking… we’d love for you to design our wedding rings.” She had meant to bring it up before, but between the art exhibition and the car accident, she ha

What a ruthless scheme! Justin had never realized Emma was so calculating. He didn’t even need to watch the video mentioned in the call. He already knew what it was. It was the footage from five years ago, taken in the back garden of Lichfield Hospital, where Emily had supposedly pushed Emma down. But the angle of the video circulating online now was different from the one captured by a passerby back then. It was clear this wasn’t some old footage downloaded from the internet. Why did he remember it so vividly? Because back then, he had refused to believe Emily was the kind of woman who would let jealousy consume her—who would resort to violence. And now, the only person who could have released this new angle of the video was Emma herself. Which meant that five years ago, she had arranged for someone to film it. Emma had been planning this all along? Then had she really fallen that day, or had it been staged? And the truth about her miscarriage—what

Helen’s eyes darted as realization struck. She was now the owner of Lichfield Hospital. If she wanted to fire someone, she could. Elena was just an employee working under her. If she wanted her to take a business trip, she would go. If she wanted her to work overtime, she had no choice but to comply. “So… which department does Elena belong to?” “She’s the head of cardiology. Not only that, but she’s also the youngest PhD in the country with the most published research papers. The only experts who surpass her in this field are overseas.” Zac explained. Helen blinked, processing the information. Firing someone that talented seemed like a waste. If word got out that she had been let go, other hospitals would be lining up to snatch her. That wouldn’t be good for her hospital. Helen had never doubted Zac’s loyalty. She trusted his love for her completely. But that didn’t stop jealousy from bubbling up whenever it hit her. Now that she understood the stakes, she tu