Booktok Slander の小説・ストーリー

But she slumps into her seat, arms crossed, shaking like a crackhead on drugs. Grant, my attorney, slowly continues with his defense. “The book contains fabricated events, fabricated conversations, and fabricated accusations. There is no factual basis for any of it.” Cassandra laughs like a maniac but Grant ignores her. He hands several printed pages to the judge. “These are side-by-side comparisons showing lies, false accusations and slander by Ms Cassandra against my clients.” The judge scans them, frown lines deepening as he read each line. I palmed Olivia's hand more tightly.

It was not my intention to cast Master Toran in a negative light. “Well,” I finally said, “then maybe that is why no one acts on this rumor or even whatever proof might be carried behind it. Such things can only be considered slanderous gossip where Master Slaughter is concerned. He is a very respectable pillar of your community.” I reminded Master Wade, though he needed no reminder of how great his beta was. “He is.” Master Wade agreed. “So, Tobias is not your type, huh?” He returned to the subject of boys, to which I simply chuckled.

She cannot believe that woman would stoop so low for slandering her. Why would she seduce Anthon? And Gabriel?! She balled her shaking hands into fists while her eyes became bloodshot from rage. “Unless you have evidence, be prepared for the lawsuit for slander, Miss Smith,” Gabriel muttered. “Sir?” Nathalia’s eyes widened in fear. “You must be joking, Sir,” Anthon retorted. “Shouldn’t you have this filthy woman be taken by the cops instead of threatening my fiancèe? Nathalia was just worried that you might fall for her dirty tactics!”

But when she met my icy and piercing gaze, she swallowed her anger. "In life, I despise being slandered more than anything else, so consider this a warning. Next time, if you dare call me a homewrecker or slap another label like that on me again, don't blame me if things end badly!" I warned. My words weren't just aimed at Lisa, but also at Grace. If Grace ever pulled a slanderous scheme like this again, whether through someone else or online, I would release the evidence. We'd both go down together—let's see who was more afraid then.

“Mr Volkov… may we ask if you knew about this video of Sophia Rodriguez snorting up cocaine? Is this an attempt to silence Miss Rodriguez’s critics by attacking her sister?” “Silence?” He scoffed and chuckled at the same time. “No, this is to expose anyone who dares question my wife’s character. Should anyone point the first stone, I would have them declared a liar, especially if they have skeletons in their closet.” He declared with a smile, “Summer is my wife; nothing will change that; and I will have the rest of the world know this now; every publishing press that puts out such slanderous information about my wife will be slammed with the heaviest lawsuit, courtesy of the Voljov family.

Leaning back in his seat, he closed his eyes and said, "She has some incriminating stuff on me, and even though she initiated the act first, she is now threatening me that if I sell ADs to Jada, she will release everything to the public. She was the one who sold herself to me, and now she's just going to throw me under the bus!!" "Ahh, I see." Mr. Bull mumbled with an awkward smile, "Well, Slander is not covered under the First Amendment. This means that you cannot knowingly make defamatory comments against someone else. If someone has defamed you, you can sue them for slander. Since it falls under tort law, you can pursue your case in civil court and seek monetary damages-"

She seemed to be taking a perverse sort of delight in verbally abusing Serena, like a cat toying with a cornered mouse. "Hiring hackers to dig up dirt and leak edited videos, spinning up all those made-up stories to try and paint my brother and his fiancé – your own sister as some kind of monster in the press?" She tsked loudly, shaking her head in a mocking display of disapproval. "It's not going to work you desperate, lying little whore. No one is ever going to believe your trickery and manipulative lies. Not when the whole world knows you're nothing but a cheap, shameless slut who-" The vicious slur, the blatant character assassination, finally snapped something inside Serena's mind.

“Your honor, I have evidence on my side. The video and audio recordings are all there.” Walter was shocked. If she had proof, then why the heck did she ask him about it?! Ivanka promptly submitted the evidence, and at the same time, she said again, “I don’t believe that a man who goes around indulging in vices like excessive eating, drinking, sleeping around, and gambling and one who is violent to his family can bring up a child well.” “Vices like excessive eating, drinking, sleeping around, and gambling? Ms. Ivanka, this is slander.” Walter’s expression could not get any uglier.

They slammed their hands on the table, standing up abruptly as they tried to turn the situation around, shouting loudly to drown out the truth. "Enough of this nonsense!" Campos roared, his face flushed red with rage and panic. "You think you can destroy our reputations and positions just by reading old reports and making wild accusations? This is slander! This is defamation! You have absolutely no proof that those assets were bought with company money! You are just digging up old records to frame us!"

Listening to these slanders against Sophia, my accumulated rage exploded instantly. I suddenly stood up and delivered a devastating slap. SLAP! The crisp sound echoed through the study. Half of Isabella's face swelled immediately, blood seeping from the corner of her mouth. My gaze was murderous: "What are you to deserve Sophia's slander?" "I warned you countless times not to appear in front of her." "Did you think I was joking with you?"