Chapter 8

Fists clenched tight, Tiffany called her manager, Veronica Ramos right away.

“Find out who sent me the anonymous email in the next five minutes. I want his information,” ordered

Tiffany.

Tiffany believed she could blackmail this person into conceding defeat once she obtained their

information. Nobody could ever walk over her.

Alas…

Five minutes later, Veronica called her again, but she came without good news.

“Tiffany, I’m sorry. I found the best hacker in town and used up all my connections and resources, but

we still couldn’t break in the sender’s IP address.”

“How is this possible? I thought we had the best team?!” Tiffany’s fear had gotten the best of her as

her voice raised a few octaves. “Now we can’t even break into an anonymous IP?!”

She was the most celebrated supermodel in the world, armed with the finest of resources and best

connections. There was no way such a thing could happen to her.

“The hacker has skills we can’t compete against. We don’t know their identity, and even the best

hacker in our team couldn’t break his IP. Tiffany, perhaps you could come up with other plans to keep

him silenced. If this goes public, your reputation will be completely ruined,” Veronica tried to reason

with her, and a sigh escaped her lips soon after.

Tiffany fell onto her bed in disbelief. Veronica was her manager and assistant. If she—a person who

town—said she could not help, anyone else would

press conference and confess her wrongdoings? What

screenshots going public? Should she send this person her

be just as ruined

She received another email.

have three more

typed-out post on Weibo was attached. The

Tiffany Jordan paid for her sister’s

pale as her hands quaked without

this was to be revealed, it would make headlines around the

prison!

I’ll send

but to run into her bathroom, she even picked up the

her eye mask.

not want to do such a shameless thing, she had

was most likely some crazy fanboy who wanted to entertain himself

she could insist they were

She could even gain more male fans with her nude.

was more bearable compared to

onto these thoughts, Tiffany bit her lips and took a nude in the

At Violet Villa…

front of her computer screen on the desk, Charmine muttered quietly

wine,

“Three, two, one.”

in her inbox

Under the shower

the camera holding a cucumber,

The fish took the

Tiffany for choosing this option, however

man dressed in casual wear suddenly entered through

deadpan look, the man stared at Charmine coldly and spoke, “Charmine,

forget the real reason

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