- Novel-Eng
- Romance
- CEO & Rich
- Billionaire
- Marriage & Family
- Love
- Sweet Love
- Revenge
- Werewolf
- Family
- Marriage
- Drama
- Alpha
- Action
- Adult
- Adventure
- Comedy
- Drama
- Ecchi
- Fantasy
- Gender Bender
- Harem
- Historical
- Horror
- Josei
- Game
- Martial Arts
- Mature
- Mecha
- Mystery
- Psychological
- Romance
- School Life
- Sci-fi
- Seinen
- Shoujo
- Shounen Ai
- Shounen
- Slice of Life
- Smut
- Sports
- Supernatural
- Tragedy
- Wuxia
- Xianxia
- Xuanhuan
- Yaoi
- Military
- Two-dimensional
- Urban Life
- Yuri
Chapter 374 Let’s All Give Up
In the evening, the program’s shady dealings that Abigail provided to Eric were posted by a marketing account and
quickly gained traction, becoming a trending topic.
The very next morning, she received a call from Tristan.
“What’s with the post online?” Tristan asked impatiently, seemingly convinced that she was the one behind it.
“I just woke up. What happened?” Her voice carried a hint of innocence.
Tristan sounded like he was talking with a smile, yet it was laced with a strong sense of threat. “Don’t play innocent
with me. If you don’t provide an explanation regarding the post on Instagram, our collaboration might be in
jeopardy.”
“Mr. Stuart, you should speak with evidence. Don’t pester me without substantial proof. If you don’t want to
collaborate, make it known on Instagram and compensate me. Just say so. Don’t casually throw accusations at
me,” she responded, her tone carrying a touch of exasperation.
“Have a look yourself,” he said, then hung up the phone.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs soon as Abigail logged onto Instagram, she found that the post about the shady dealings had escalated to a
boiling point. This also indicated how well Runway Capitalis’ ratings were doing.
Seeing the heated discussion, she was quite satisfied, and she immediately messaged Tristan.
‘I don’t know about the post, but I will look into it. After all, the pictures were leaked from my phone. However, my
stand is pretty clear from the screenshots. I’m not taking sides.
‘You didn’t take sides, but you’d better explain how it got leaked today. Otherwise, my production team will
definitely sue you.’”
She wasn’t in a hurry to respond. Instead, she reached out to the netizens who messaged her.
Two of them had already deactivated their accounts, and one did not respond after Abigail sent the message.
After taking a few screenshots, she posted a clarification on Instagram.
“There is no concrete evidence regarding these shady dealings. I hope everyone can be rational about it. I just
started working with Runway Capitalis, and many netizens sent me such messages. 1 replied to a few, but I never
expected the conversations to be leaked. This whole thing is quite bewildering to me, and I’ve already started an
investigation to find out what happened.”
Her clarification was visibly perfunctory.
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After she finished her morning routine, Eric came over.
“Tristan wants to see us. What’s the plan?” He was still a bit worried. After all, once they were on set, it would be
easy for them to deal with Abigail.
“Ask your friend if they can replicate the virus from the previous QR code and create a copy for my phone,” she
said.
Instantly, his eyes lit up. “That’s a good idea. We can use them to track down the created the virus. The forces
behind them are much stronger than us.”
person who
Abigail nodded. “Since we can’t investigate it ourselves, we might as well stir up the waters.”
“I’ll ask my friend to make the virus even more aggressive. Who knows, it might be useful!” With that, Eric
proceeded to send a message.
Before long, the two of them arrived at the workshop where the filming of the variety show took place. As soon as
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTristan saw Abigail, he didn’t care how many staff members were present and immediately started scolding her.
“What’s wrong with you? Can you do this or not? If you can’t, just quit. Stop being a nuisance every day.”
“We are already investigating this matter. Why are you so anxious?” Eric retorted.
The staff members had never seen such a situation and were all nervous.
Immediately, Abigail pulled Eric aside, concerned that there might be hidden cameras. If that were the case, the
production team could use the footage against him, affecting his entertainment
career.
After all, Tristan was very unhappy with both of them.
“Mr. Stuart, I’ve already clarified on Instagram, and we’re currently investigating the matter. You asked for an
explanation today, and it hasn’t been long since then.” Her attitude was icy.
“You can skip today’s recording. Let Eric go ahead with us, and you handle your affairs.” Tristan felt irritated
whenever he saw her.
If there hadn’t been behind-the-scenes pressure for him to collaborate with Abigail, she wouldn’t have even
qualified to appear on his show, especially considering that “Troubled Times’ hadn’t been released yet.
“Someone will handle my affairs. Not recording today would be a waste of my time. Do you think it’s your time
that’s being wasted?” she responded indifferently.
Irritated, Tristan kicked a prop on the floor and sneered. “You really think highly of yourself. Be thankful that you get
to be here.”