After the succession ceremony was hastily called to a halt, Susan, my assistant, anxiously approached me holding a phone.“Miss Lyra, public opinion is getting worse by the minute. What should we do?”I took the phone from her and patted her shoulder. “Don't worry. Rumors will collapse under their own weight.”With that, I tapped into the livestream where my brother, Daniel, was currently broadcasting malicious information.On the screen, he was leaning back leisurely on the sofa.He was holding my sister-in-law, Maria, while talking with dynamic eloquence.“Alright, alright, family scandals shouldn’t be aired in public. That's all for today.”Maria gave him a nudge. “Why don’t you tell them in detail? Didn't your mother suffer a massive grievance back then?”Daniel flicked his cigarette ash and smiled half-heartedly. “It's not my place to talk about that kind of stuff. Anyway, anyone with eyes can see who my dad dotes on the most.”The video cut off abruptly.The comment sec
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