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    Grabbing hisptop, Ryan said, “I’m going to pull the video offline immediately! Who is this doppelg?nger, and how could he impersonate Cedric to such an extent? This must be a deliberate frame-up!”


    Meanwhile, Cedric’s phone was incessantly buzzing.


    The public rtions team was in disarray.


    They couldn’t fathom Cedric engaging in such behavior.


    Despite the damning nature of the online evidence, they scrutinized the video repeatedly but found no clues suggesting that the man wasn’t Cedric.


    At first, even some skeptics online refused to believe the ims.


    They sent the so-called explicit video for forensic analysis.


    The resulting verdict was blunt:


    “The individual in the video is undeniably Cedric!”


    As the storm of public opinion reached its peak, the mastermind behind the chaos reveled in the turmoil, introducing yet another explosive element—a recorded conversation amid the fervent discussions.


    Five recordings had surfaced online.


    Each one unmistakably featured Cedric’s voice. rmed, Lillian clicked on the suddenly popr recordings.


    Cedric’s voice filled the room.


    “Hackett, I’m responsible for those misogynisticments about you online. What are you going to do about it?”


    “Dani is my wife, and with her support, I’m untouchable in Olisvine.”


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    “As long as we’re married, she’s my shield. Merely by being her husband, Imand respect and open doors throughout Olisvine.”


    “Hackett, you value your daughters, but to what end? You’ve lost your influence. If you don’t want to face bankruptcy or worse—seeing your daughters end up in a nightclub—then they better follow my lead. Why the tears, Hackett? Being associated with me should be an honor for your daughters!”


    “Tonight, bring your three daughters to Room 1308, Night Lounge Hotel.”


    The release of these recordings dominated the trending topics. Servers were overwhelmed and crashed for almost thirty minutes due to the heavy traffic.


    “Cedric, protected by Dani.”


    “Divorce Dani and Set Her Free.”


    This plea quickly climbed the rankings.


    The PR team from Phillips Group arrived in a rush, confronting Cedric with serious expressions.


    “Mr. Phillips, did these words reallye from you?”


    “Our technical experts have verified these recordings. They’re authentic, just like the high-definition video.”


    “Please, we need your response.”


    Cedric had cultivated a reputation as a business prodigy admired by many. His followers idolized him, struggling to reconcile the man they admired with the viin portrayed in the media.


    Meanwhile, Ryan was trying to ess hospital security footage. If he could find that footage, it could confirm Cedric’s alibi—that he was at the hospital that night, not at the Night Lounge Hotel as imed.


    Ryan’s hands shook as he navigated the security system.


    Seeing his struggle, Dani took over theputer.


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