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    As the web exploded with a frenzy of hate, Rosanna’s spirits soared.


    With the public tide surging and emotions boiling over, even Maia’s powerful backer would find it nearly impossible to clean up the wreckage without causing more harm.


    Besides, Facebook wasn’t about to sacrifice all that traffic. Any attempt to silence the noise could easily backfire, making things even uglier.


    Public outrage was a beast that no one could easily tame.


    Rosanna smirked coldly, whispering, “Maia, this time, I’m not just taking back the bracelet — I’ll bury youpletely.”


    Yet, despite the wildfire raging online, Maia loungedfortably against her pillows, casually munching on an apple while skimming through the chaos on her screen.


    She seemed entirely unbothered, methodically saving screenshots of the nder for future use.


    Just then, her phone buzzed. It was Pattie.


    “Maia! You’re trending again! I’m out here in Varninski, and you’re still giving me migraines. Should I spend some cash to wipe the trending tags?”


    Speaking around a mouthful of fruit, Maiazily answered, “Nah. Leave it.”


    Pattie, sounding stressed, said, “How can you stay so calm? Have you seen how savage thosements are? It’s brutal!”


    “Let them rage. The worse it gets, the better,” Maia said with an easy shrug.


    Pattie was stunned. “Maia, have you lost your mind?”


    Maiaughed softly. “Ever heard the phrase ‘karma’s a boomerang’? You gotta let it build up until it snaps back hard.”


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    “So you’ve already mapped out aeback?” Pattie asked, hopeful.


    Maia raised an eyebrow. “Come on. Who do you think stirred up this whole mess in the first ce?”


    It was all because Maia had been quietly stirring the pot behind the scenes. Pattie let out a huge sigh. “You really had me worried for nothing! But seriously, these trolls are vicious. It’s not just name-calling — they’re making creepy death edits now. Don’t stress — I’ll help crush them when I get back!”


    “Thanks, but just focus on your work over there. We’ll catch up once you’re home.”


    “Alright. If you need backup, holler. I’ve got a meeting now — talk soon!”


    As Pattie ended the call, Maia returned to scrolling through Facebook. Then, something caught her eye — a post from a very familiar name. Elvira had just updated her status.


    “Appearances deceive. Whispering falsehoods across the inte could bring you legal trouble. Stay safe, everyone.”


    This gentle nod of encouragement toward Maia, quietly shared on Facebook, was soon met with bacsh from Rosanna’s supporters.


    “What kind of ‘Famous Physician from Drakmire’ behaves like this? Absolutely disgraceful — how can she still call herself a doctor?”


    “This is a Wront issue. Foreigners from Drakmire should mind their own business.”


    “I wouldn’t entrust my well-being to her! Supporting a criminal says it all!”


    “Ban Elvira! Send her packing from Wront!”


    Yet, Elvira’s loyal followers fired back against the smear campaign.


    “Rosanna’s fans, enough! Dr. Cullen saved my family countless times. Who are you to insult her?”


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